'... and Ian McKellan just tried to shoot me in the head!' by Kara
I have a new cell phone! And the number is private! Woo! I feel much safer and happier now. It's one of those slick little flip-phones ... well, not little little, but not even close to as chunky as my old one, which was kind of annoying to tote around after awhile. The Co-Writer with the Bluest Liver apparently got one of those little Katanas, which I'm interested in but can't afford. I mean, it's got freakin' GPS on it, and I have no sense of direction. We'd be a perfect match.
Just now realising I've missed two doctors' appointments. I think I might want to do something about that. If you have been, whoops.
Monday, September 18, 2006 at 8:18 AM
Things get more and more complicated for me re: writing this. Like I said, have to come up with Emmy's cunning plan, then thwart it. Have to think in detail from two angles ... it's like playing both sides of a game of chess, and doing so fairly (which I don't know how anyone can do).