Whew!

I was totally off on my counting. My period is NOT 4 days late, thank goodness. I'm due this coming Friday.

Anyone i wailed to about it, please go on about your business.

Stop and smell the burning flesh of sinners

Or rather of Mom.


I now have a lovely inch long 2nd degree burn on my right wrist. I bumped the broiler element while putting pizza in the oven.

Nothing like the taste of hot metal and charred human flesh to go great with pepperoni!


Auditions for "A Christmas Carol" are tonight. I have to work, too.


Got a little written on "Rock us all down." If it's quiet tonight, I'll do some longhand. And I got the edits for "Cake under the Mistletoe." My gay Christmas Werewolves. You have to love a story that discusses Meatloaf, Bloom County, the Grinch, Civ III, gypsy lore, homophobia and sex toys in the space of 20 pages. And has wolf-sex to boot.


Split shifts wipe me out.