Wandering musings...
Sep. 6th, 2005 08:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bloodsong1Something I have discovered this weekend.
I do not like giving up the computer when I have a story idea bubbling in my head and Wolf needs it more then me. Just keep reminding myself; "His stuff is actually SALEABLE. Mine is not."
Yes, Wolf is writing. Doing a good job too, from what I've seen. Cross your fingers that he gets this sold, because it would mean financial worries for Queenie would be OVAH!
On the positive side, I've made serious inroads into a cross stitch product I picked up last week to keep my fingers occupied and my domestic tendencies quelled. I'd estimate I'm roughly a quarter done. For about an hour a day over four days, not too bad. I bounced between the stitchery, reading and playing Katamari with the kiddo all weekend, as Wolf was holed up in the bedroom playing Bounce Out and writing. Mostly playing Bounce Out.
Oh yes, and I baked brownies yesterday. Gods, I'm becoming so domestic. I need a job!
Interview with a mortgage company on Thursday. Need to remind the Skipper he promised me a ride there and back to ensure I don't get blackballed by the school as a "bad mother" for not meeting the kiddo at the bus stop. Transit's good, but not get-there-interview-and-get-back-in-four-hours good. Not to downtown. I promised to pay for parking, Dew Pitch Black 2 (so YUMMY), gas or whatever Skipper needs, as he has a Ram truck and the thing eats gas like it was penny candy.
Speaking of gas, the prices are making me twitch. I understand why it's happening, but DAMN!! CO hasn't seen $3.00/gl in about 40 YEARS!!!! Wolf is alternately bemoaning the purchase of Sherzi and reminding himself that AWD is a GOOD thing and we'll need it in NY. Yes, the plan is still intact, despite the lack of workage for Queenie. Thankfully Wolf realized purchasing a coffee table this month is right out. He also got a raise last month, which is uber cool.
Now to figure out what I'm going to do with myself until 12:10. I've got laundry in the washer and dryer, the dishes really need to be done and the couch needs another spray-down with oder eater stuff, as the nekos are getting rather musky in their playfullness. They need to be divested of their testicles. It's a scent I'm not used to. It's not unpleasant, certainly better then urine. *shudder* But by the same token, I know it's not a "good" smell. Kind of weird, sitting on a couch and smelling "horny male cat".
Guess I'd better stop before I gross people out. ^_^
I do not like giving up the computer when I have a story idea bubbling in my head and Wolf needs it more then me. Just keep reminding myself; "His stuff is actually SALEABLE. Mine is not."
Yes, Wolf is writing. Doing a good job too, from what I've seen. Cross your fingers that he gets this sold, because it would mean financial worries for Queenie would be OVAH!
On the positive side, I've made serious inroads into a cross stitch product I picked up last week to keep my fingers occupied and my domestic tendencies quelled. I'd estimate I'm roughly a quarter done. For about an hour a day over four days, not too bad. I bounced between the stitchery, reading and playing Katamari with the kiddo all weekend, as Wolf was holed up in the bedroom playing Bounce Out and writing. Mostly playing Bounce Out.
Oh yes, and I baked brownies yesterday. Gods, I'm becoming so domestic. I need a job!
Interview with a mortgage company on Thursday. Need to remind the Skipper he promised me a ride there and back to ensure I don't get blackballed by the school as a "bad mother" for not meeting the kiddo at the bus stop. Transit's good, but not get-there-interview-and-get-back-in-four-hours good. Not to downtown. I promised to pay for parking, Dew Pitch Black 2 (so YUMMY), gas or whatever Skipper needs, as he has a Ram truck and the thing eats gas like it was penny candy.
Speaking of gas, the prices are making me twitch. I understand why it's happening, but DAMN!! CO hasn't seen $3.00/gl in about 40 YEARS!!!! Wolf is alternately bemoaning the purchase of Sherzi and reminding himself that AWD is a GOOD thing and we'll need it in NY. Yes, the plan is still intact, despite the lack of workage for Queenie. Thankfully Wolf realized purchasing a coffee table this month is right out. He also got a raise last month, which is uber cool.
Now to figure out what I'm going to do with myself until 12:10. I've got laundry in the washer and dryer, the dishes really need to be done and the couch needs another spray-down with oder eater stuff, as the nekos are getting rather musky in their playfullness. They need to be divested of their testicles. It's a scent I'm not used to. It's not unpleasant, certainly better then urine. *shudder* But by the same token, I know it's not a "good" smell. Kind of weird, sitting on a couch and smelling "horny male cat".
Guess I'd better stop before I gross people out. ^_^
