This week ... I haven't done anything! Surely I have ... Right, my memory is abysmal. I went through the draft of our Halloween story again and it really is looking good. Ava, got back to me yesterday about a cover and it looks really really awesome! Oh yeah, last Friday I got extremely drunk, I was hungover all bloody day. I'm getting too old for that malarkey. I bought a new tennis racket and I must admit, I've started to improve yet I still fucking lose. I'm not one for losing, though I haven't chucked my racket on the floor in frustration yet ... I'd like to keep it new and shiny.
I got told that my move off the night shift has yet again been delayed ... this annoys me greatly. Like I bloody enjoy switching from days to nights to days every week. I wouldn't mind if it was a week of each, but it's both in the week. I was actually late for work, which never bloody happens! I slept through my alarm. Fuckers. I have been contemplating looking for a new job.
Oh yes, in case you missed it, I conquered E.L. James! And found it greatly amusing that Nav Logan didn't have a clue who she was. He is a legend. I decided that it was the last of the painful parodies, then realised that I forgot that talentless, childhood-destroying bastard that is Michael Bay.
I have been procrastinating greatly when it comes to my own work, even though I've bought a printer to print off the first draft of The Talon Strand. I have also been working on the story I'm writing with Jolie, with the working title of Beating Hearts.
I also watched Dawn of the planet of the apes, it wasn't too bad. It's a wait for DVD title.
This week has been a bit weird and I'm not quite sure why ... I hope you have all had a good week and I'll be back soon.
Much love
C.S
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