Dance Like Nobody's Watching
Apr. 27th, 2010 09:41 amI am...not going to have the money to pay for my account this week. However, I will take advantage of the fact that I can have a free acount to try to keep this going.
Summer's Boys is going swimmingly. Flynn and his dad have had a touchy/feely bonding moment, and I got to poke fun at Dr K's habit of giving long, drawn out explinations that nobody pays attention to after a while. Oh, Flynn got his Hummer (it's an H3, I'm almost positive).
X's and O's is....almost done. It's my longest story ever although Summer's Boys might possibly challenge that. (It probably will, given how much work I'm devoting ot it)
This means that next I have to do justice to Dustin, Kira and Chip, my three favorite yellow rangers. Which will be...interesting.
Work is work, naturally. Mostly boring, with little bits of fun moments along the way. There are times when I feel like all of my managers are spinning out of control because *they* have no clue what's going on. (Really, Promark? Calling Georgia at 10 PM?)
My truck is running well, so that doesn't need to be on my list of complaints.
And my birthday went well...nobody spoiled it at least, which has a tendency to happen. For the invisble readers, I turned 25 on Sunday, and I can no longer refer to my sister as being 'older than a quarter of a century' without her turning the table on me.
Summer's Boys is going swimmingly. Flynn and his dad have had a touchy/feely bonding moment, and I got to poke fun at Dr K's habit of giving long, drawn out explinations that nobody pays attention to after a while. Oh, Flynn got his Hummer (it's an H3, I'm almost positive).
X's and O's is....almost done. It's my longest story ever although Summer's Boys might possibly challenge that. (It probably will, given how much work I'm devoting ot it)
This means that next I have to do justice to Dustin, Kira and Chip, my three favorite yellow rangers. Which will be...interesting.
Work is work, naturally. Mostly boring, with little bits of fun moments along the way. There are times when I feel like all of my managers are spinning out of control because *they* have no clue what's going on. (Really, Promark? Calling Georgia at 10 PM?)
My truck is running well, so that doesn't need to be on my list of complaints.
And my birthday went well...nobody spoiled it at least, which has a tendency to happen. For the invisble readers, I turned 25 on Sunday, and I can no longer refer to my sister as being 'older than a quarter of a century' without her turning the table on me.