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Firstly, it's raining. The type of rain that makes it difficult to see while you're driving even when the windshield wipers are on high. It scares me a little when I drive in that sort of rain. I always have a mental picture of dragging myself out of my flipped-over car after I've hydroplaned across the road in a spectacular wipe-out. Oh, yeah. Most people would say I drive like an old lady in this type of weather. I maintain that I'm merely being cautious.
Secondly, Battlestar Galactica! Holy mother of pearl! It's freaking amazing. I watched the mini last night (I knew I could have that done before Friday rolled around) and it was so captivating. It was gorgeous. It was heartbreaking. It gave me an idea for a story that I think would be really good. The weird thing is that it's not a BSG story, it's just a story inspired by BSG. I can already envision the entire opening scene. If I were making a movie there'd be a voice over and a lot of screaming and dying. *sigh* Good times. Since it's not a movie it'll (still) be a voice over but done by a minor character who probably dies at some point. Hmm. Maybe I should write all this hoopla down.** Also, I now want to say "fracking" all the time. You fracking idiots! Ha!
Thirdly, ever since I made the decision to throw myself into my writing I've had a huge amount of ideas ripping through my head. They're fun to play around with. They're fun to twist and turn to try to get just the right story out of. They're just fun.
And fourthly, I'm getting my hair done tomorrow. If my hairstylist cancels on me again I'm finding someone new. Regardless of how much I like the way she does my hair. Are we clear?
That's enough out of me!
**Hey, fracking idiot! You did write it down!
Secondly, Battlestar Galactica! Holy mother of pearl! It's freaking amazing. I watched the mini last night (I knew I could have that done before Friday rolled around) and it was so captivating. It was gorgeous. It was heartbreaking. It gave me an idea for a story that I think would be really good. The weird thing is that it's not a BSG story, it's just a story inspired by BSG. I can already envision the entire opening scene. If I were making a movie there'd be a voice over and a lot of screaming and dying. *sigh* Good times. Since it's not a movie it'll (still) be a voice over but done by a minor character who probably dies at some point. Hmm. Maybe I should write all this hoopla down.** Also, I now want to say "fracking" all the time. You fracking idiots! Ha!
Thirdly, ever since I made the decision to throw myself into my writing I've had a huge amount of ideas ripping through my head. They're fun to play around with. They're fun to twist and turn to try to get just the right story out of. They're just fun.
And fourthly, I'm getting my hair done tomorrow. If my hairstylist cancels on me again I'm finding someone new. Regardless of how much I like the way she does my hair. Are we clear?
That's enough out of me!
**Hey, fracking idiot! You did write it down!
