Final push. I finish the story today, come hell or high water.
I'll post on Sunday night or Monday.
Still no baseball. I filled this yawning void in my life by watching Hamilton last night (I'm about to cancel Disney+ because Loki is over, gotta watch Hamilton first). Excellent, exciting piece of theater. I turned it on to give it a chance and listen to a song, and I couldn't turn it off. I don't know American history well enough to speak on the criticisms of the play, but I thought the "race-conscious" casting was a brilliant choice - you end up thinking about the reasons behind it all through the play.
My only issue, mildly PC: how come the women characters never rap? They sing, only men rap. It's oddly gendered.
The guy who played Jefferson ROCKED!
Okay. Time to get to the words THE END.
Coffee and cookies sounds like manna from heaven.
I think a conversation with a box of frogs sounds enlightening!
Yeah, I'll be there, but it will be last minute, mostly because I want to do a good job, which is in everyone's best interests, right? I'm also happy to learn I don't need 10 votes to qualify. That woulda been tough.
It is what it is. I'd like a ton of entries too, but writing is hard, and writing for a comp puts you under even more scrutiny. I understand if folks are hesitant to enter.
I'm guessing over 10 entries. And one will be mine.
Good luck with the test, Larry.
I made a passing mention to the comp as well, though I'm not well known over there. Read the comp entries last night, and they are really good. My idea for the comp is dark and weird, and out of my comfort zone, but there's no time to think up another. So today I begin to write a horror fairytale, which I don't think is even a genre.
Quiet day, lovely outside, all is well with the world. Time to write.
Coffee and hundreds and hundreds of cookies, please.
THE COOKIE BANDIT IS RIGHT HERE!!!
Finished writer's critique group today, and for once I did NOT feel like an imposter! So that's an excellent way to start the day.
20 days to get a comp entry in, right? Sigh. I promise to read all of them, but not before I get an idea - I almost slole Larry's by accident!
The rest of today: edit the geese story. Grill. Watch the Mets double header (playing the hapless Pirates). Roland, sorry about your Cubbies. They lost 11 in a row and look to be on the cusp of a fire sale. I'm guessing we'll end up with Bryant. And his contract.
Enjoy your weekend everyone!
Coffee please. And ALL THE COOKIES! HAHAHAHAHHA!!! (That was a maniacal laugh.)
Got to the end of the geese story! The thugs end up plucking the protagonist's eyes out! That'll teach him!
Didn't sleep well. Very tired. Editing day today, thank God, so I don't have to bash out 900 words,
Grilling sausage and peppers and corn on the cob tonight. Yum!
No big plans for the weekend. We always say we're going to the movies, but we always end up blowing it off. Quiet Place is still playing, so maybe....
Mets got rained out AGAIN! Double header on Saturday, their 10th of the year. Alas.
Coffee and a handful of cookies please!
So I started rewatching The Larry Sanders Show.
I missed it on its first run, but I used to watch it on Bravo, back when Bravo was a thing. Actually, I once had a shoulder operation (rotator cuff) and lay in bed for weeks, and the highlight of the day was two Larry Sanders episodes, back to back, at noon. I clung to them like a drowning man clinging to a life preserver. Great show.
It's so weird watching it again - the cultural references are SO old (Dan Quayle jokes!?) and the celebrities are so young, and from another era. It's like stepping into a time machine. And it's so cynical, almost mean-spirited. Also very funny. And the celebrity sightings are so trippy.
I don't know that I'll re-binge the entire thing, but I might.
Had a glorious beginning to the 4th, and even got a little yard work done until this torrential rain we're currently experiencing. So I will watch the Yankees/Mets game until the skies clear (5-4 Yankees in the 6th). Then, grilling steak and fish before chilling on the back porch, watching fireworks. Talia's sopapilla cheesecake for dessert!
I like the fourth, though like Roland I can live without the fireworks. I like that it tends to revolve around grilling and being outside and hanging with friends and family. And it's important to remember that freedom is rarely free.
Have an excellent weekend everyone!
EDIT: Mets just tied it up!!!
Still raining.
Cats are back. We are back. Everyone is fine.
Roland, how is Jefferson NOT on that list?
I know nothing of the Princess Di statue controversy, Pings, but I will say a) Di seemed like a sweet person, and b) that's a pretty terrible statue.
deGrom on the mound tonight. The Mets may be beginning their annual swoon to last place, but we still get to watch deGrom every five days.
I've abandoned my first idea for the comp. This is why I never enter them: I overthink the story when I do.
We have a liquor licence? I'd love a beer. The game's in an hour, let's get a tailgate party going!
PUMMELLED! DESTROYED! DECIMATED! Sara's Braves put the Big Hurt on the Mets last night, 20-2. Yikes. At least since I watched it on delay I could skip through all the bloodbath. And the Nats are on a roll - only 2 games back, Elizabeth. Larry's Padre's are hanging tough in the West.
AND...it's Bobby Bonilla Day, the day the Mets pay Bobby a million dollars for his ridiculous mid-90s contract, every July 1st from 2011 until 2035. Sigh.
Taking the cats to the vet today, meaning the annual scramble of getting them all herded up and inside the cat carriers. And since they only let in one owner at a time, sit and read in the car (actually I'm looking forward to that part) until Talia and they return.
Another summer sun and thunderstorm day. I love this state.
Time to write. Coffee please, and a cookie!
Hey everyone!
Uh, oh. Where's Ping? We'd only had the One True Ping back for like two days! Dude, come back! Back away from the light!
Larry's Padres have won 9 out of 10. Tatis just might be MVP. Him or Schwarber or deGrom.
Roland, good to hear your wife is entering. I see Larry has an entry up. I'm gonna wait until mine is written to read any entries - I have a rough outline.
Man, nice sweets! And since I'm back to my fighting weight (I've lost weight since moving in with Talia), I'll take one of everything. Hey Sara, can I make another request? Space cookies! Planets and stars and comets!
Talia is at actual work today, so the cats and I are gonna get into some TROUBLE!
Coffee, a slice of pie, and one of every cookie!