ninety five degrees today. I should have gone to the coast.
I‘ve got a post up on Magical Words today involving beginning stories, bacon, Lucky Charms, and cooking. Go look. You know you want to.
I love Jon Stewart. I just have to say that. The Daily Show is killing me. Love.
Been revising today on a proposal. I want to send it out to my agent on Friday. That is, providing I can write the synopsis.
Slept through my three different alarms again. How is that even possible? What is wrong with me? Luckily the boy had his alarm set.