Enchantments
Musings About Writing and Stories About Life

She's like the girl in the movie when the Spitfire falls
Like the girl in the picture that he couldn't afford
She's like the girl with the smile in the hospital ward
Like the girl in the novel in the wind on the moors

~~Marillion
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Ducks in a row

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I know I said I was going to update yesterday. I really meant to, I did. But I was busy. I wrote the first part of an erotica story that Teresa and I were going to co-write, and got so into it that I had to pull hard on my own reins to leave her something to write. We’ve since decided to collab on another story for the antho, and I’ll finish this one on my own. I hope to do so today.

Meanwhile, we had the first Great Western War meeting on Sunday, so I spent a good portion of yesterday writing e-mails, writing the next event ad (which needs to go to the Kingdom Chronicler today), getting my proverbial ducks in a row, etc.

Speaking of ducks, we had a visit from Ferdinand and Isabella yesterday. With a heavy heart, I ran around the pool until they were shooed away. We just can’t share the pool with them, because they don’t have good hygeine habits. There’s a park nearby that has a big pond that’s swarming with ducks and geese, so I hope they’ll settle in there.

There are some photos at the KLOS website of the Jim Ladd’s Living Room show. http://www.955klos.com/viewentry.asp?ID=253217 I’m not in any of them, although I’m just out of several of them. No great loss, really!

We had a lovely rainstorm last night. Now the sun’s coming out, which is too bad; I was looking forward to another grey inspirational day. Ah well. Not a whole lot I can do about it!


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