Tuesday, March 2, 2010
because, despite her assertions, I'm not all that neurotic. I'm not dependent upon her approval to make -- or break -- my day. In fact, since I've been on to her game, I get a kick out of her moves. I guess that shows me up as a bit sadistic, snickering up my sleeve at her feints and jabs. Mostly... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, March 1, 2010
Bad day to go to the Library...
It was sunny and warm for a change. Tempting to be outdoors, not stuck in the bookbarn. But I fought the temptation to play hooky. I set up the coffee pot, put the snacks in the sales case, turned on the lights. We're out of rice krispies treats, only one brownie left, but the biscotti supply was... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Dialog with my Snarky Beyutch evil twin...
Me: I've been editing poems, collecting a gob of them into one document so I can print them out and send them in to this contest. They need 48-80 of them, and if I win they'll publish the Snark: Fat chance, Babe. You're outclassed -- there are real writers sending in little masterpieces. Forget... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, February 26, 2010
It's Friday. Sun's out! Big moon last night.
I've been doing dreary editing of poetry written over the past few years. Putting them all in the same font, using the same format for titles. Most of this is grub work, taking mental tweezers to unnecessary commas, sucking out "the" and "and" to tighten the sense and enhance meaning. There are 50... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Caffe Avanti...
It's the name of a new restaurant in the neighborhood. They tell me it's Italian loosely translated and means "coffee first." Luscious baked goods, brownies as big as your hand, cookies the size of a salad plate. No, I didn't have one. Those are the kind you share. Your sweetheart and you get a... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Petty complaint about a big *!#ing deal...
The big deal is the Olympics. On NBC. Which re-scheduled my Soap "Days of Our Lives" to four a.m. Four a.m.! Who gets up at 0400 to watch ANYTHING, let alone a soap? Well, night before last I was having one of those nights, and in a groggy, half dozing state, turned on the boob tube hoping it would... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
I'm a bit sore and achy this morning.
Ultrasound and extra tight mammogram trays for the follow-up exam yesterday. I had the original exam last Wed., and the doctor who reads the x-rays wanted a second look at Lefty. So there I was, on time and cooperative, and the little technician -- Jessica -- was apologetic as she moved the... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, February 22, 2010
Down to business...
That burst of speed I enjoyed last fall when writing was my be-all, end-all and the story of the broken disco ball just poured onto the page was a wonderful celebration of writing-hood. but now I'm more in a business mood. I went to Poets & Writers magazine, to the Deadlines section and pulled 5... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Writers Group
Only four of us showed up Thurs. night and one was the new member, Lynn. It was her intro meeting, so she wasn't supposed to send any pages. She got mine -- it was attached to the group email, but the others didn't notice it. Anyway a copy was passed around and they talked about it -- It was the... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Warm Sands
What’s needed is a warm night with stars that float mellow in the sky, sand beneath bare feet: warm dry, yielding slightly underfoot. Enough of drifting shifts of snow slithering before chilled winds. Enough of the chewing constant cold that recalls another blizzard season when necessities were an... Sign in to see full entry.