stillsostrange

You may have noticed a lack of progress reports this past week. It appears I'm on vacation. (This is nicer than saying my brain broke.) My work on Crepuscule has slowed to auditioning subplots and making model fortresses with the Sims. So if you see any subplots that would look good in leather pants, send them my way, please. Or if not leather, maybe some stylish robes... Okay, any old frumpy subplot will do. Fortunately, this stall feels less dire to me than Prayers did when it screeched to a halt.

The snake charmer story is also stalled, because I'm missing the conflict that makes it work. Stupid conflict.

Miss Kitty has become a cow, if not a mildly successful Hutt. I don't think anyone will trade me magic beans for this cow.

SH sent out 120 rejections this week. Soon I will fidget. (Okay, I'm already fidgeting--soon I will fret.)

The world is not running out of oil, it's just all in my face. I expect US troops to come and "liberate" my face very soon.

I should find something simple and Lovegrovian to write until my brain starts to work again. Lovegrove Lovegrove Lovegrove!

It's Thursday--entertain me!

Oh yeah, the eye's better now. Optivar melted my brain, thus relieving sinus pressure and eye irritation.