Woke up around 2:45 and could not get back to sleep. I really should have gotten up and written up the snatch of Jeff/Lou interaction that I had buzzing in my head, but… I didn’t. I just lay there feeling more and more amorous until finally I woke the hubby around 4:30. Not that we did anything… he was too pooped. I’ve got to let him get a good nap this afternoon, probably during the IR:TNP brainstorming session. And when he…
Not if I want to go to church tomorrow, as I should. I managed to type out that little starter scene for The White Winds, chapter 5. Hobbeth liked it and gave me the idea for making it necessary. I fiddled with my livejournal, giving it a fresh look and adding a couple of entries. Got out “may we please use your fic” requests for Classic Thunderbirds Showcase, but I still need an email address for Rathead. Hopefully Rain can…
I’ll be posting some soon. Boy #2 got the best pictures of all of us; more good pictures per camera and he had two. The Carlsbad pictures required a good bit of fiddling, using a lot of contrast (which makes them look green) to show up a lot of what was on the photos, but it worked… for the most part. Now it’s resampling to bring the shots down to manageable sizes so that I don’t fill up my allotted space…
and waiting for Hobbeth to get online so we can powwow about the changes. I hesitate to send this through the spellchecker; it doesn’t much like the stutter of Brains and Fermat and I have to send it through piecemeal. Wish there was some shareware program that could run spellcheck on a Wordpad document. Forgot to check my blood sugar before breakfast, so now I have to wait until lunch. Blech. I’ll do the spellchecker. I called someone else on not…
And I hope it’s well received. I spent some time this morning reviewing a half-baked movie-verse fic called Abduction. Another of the "Alan is kidnapped" genre that’s so prevalent in the category today. I have no idea why I did it; it’s not like the author is going to actually sit down and rethink her story. They never do. She’ll probably email me, be polite and say, "Well, you make some good points but the story’s already written and I’m…
I hope Masquerade 18 is done. Scott and Virgil are very much OOC, one dealing with grief, one dealing with infatuation (love). I seem to be moving at a snail’s pace here. I need to pick it up, get some resolutions coming. And more than that, another rescue! Bluegrass and fellowriverrat were after me today for details on the Virgil/Penny thing. I want to keep that so quiet, but I’m driving the Virgil fangirls wild! And I need to get…
I’ve tried more than once to add a list from my newly upgraded Windows Media Player, and for some odd reason, it keeps adding in songs that aren’t on the list. I have no idea why it’s doing this, but it ends up taking the total songs over the 100 song limit (in actuality, the playlist is 95 songs long). I don’t know what the glitch is, but I sure would like to get rid of it.
Well, I like the choice of themes. This outer space theme seems to look cool. I also like the choice of layouts. I’m not keen on the fact that I have to upgrade my Windows Media Player if I want to copy a playlist from there, but I’m doing it anyway. Much easier than trying to type in all the stuff from my MusicMatch playlist (which is rather extensive). I do wish I could change the size of my fonts,…
This looks interesting. I’ll have to try it out and see if I like it more than livejournal and if I can keep two blogs going with all the other writing I do. Working on The White Winds, ch. 4, and on Masquerade, ch 18. I’ve got it in my head to work on my original stuff as well. The Elise story needs major revamping, or I might continue with it as it is and see if I get…