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agilebritOkay, I'm very very happy that our fridge is once again working the way it should be. The Maytag repairman was not lonely last week. And, dude, I totally don't mean that the way it came out.
However, I'm less than thrilled that my refrigerator is freezing my fresh veggies. I've turned it down to THREE (from nine, where we had it before). NO SALAD FOR ME today. Also, I've had to throw out two nearly full bags of fresh spinach, because freezing does bad things to it. Hopefully this third bag will stay in a non-freezy state.
Also, I got another rejection today. Whee. I suppose I should report the response time to the Black Hole. I shipped the story (Abducted!Werewolf) off again immediately, but the whole "writing" part of me is starting to get discouraged. I opened the Books Gone Bad doc--there's some good stuff there, but whether it's actual "story" or not is an open question. The markets I'm really wanting to hear back from are being stubbornly silent.
I feel singularly grouchy today.
At least "New Amsterdam" premieres tonight. Of course, if it's any good, Fox will just cancel it after four episodes air. Not that I'm bitter. And there's a new American Idol. Yay. Who am I rooting for again? Oh, yeah. Aussie Dude and Utah Kid. Names? Do they have names?
Oh, and that snow they threatened us with? Never materialized. Blue skies now. If I could have the warmer temperatures to go with those blue skies, that'd be peachy.
Bah.
ETA: *reads over last couple of entries* I wonder if I'm PMSing. Stupid hormones. And again I say BAH.
However, I'm less than thrilled that my refrigerator is freezing my fresh veggies. I've turned it down to THREE (from nine, where we had it before). NO SALAD FOR ME today. Also, I've had to throw out two nearly full bags of fresh spinach, because freezing does bad things to it. Hopefully this third bag will stay in a non-freezy state.
Also, I got another rejection today. Whee. I suppose I should report the response time to the Black Hole. I shipped the story (Abducted!Werewolf) off again immediately, but the whole "writing" part of me is starting to get discouraged. I opened the Books Gone Bad doc--there's some good stuff there, but whether it's actual "story" or not is an open question. The markets I'm really wanting to hear back from are being stubbornly silent.
I feel singularly grouchy today.
At least "New Amsterdam" premieres tonight. Of course, if it's any good, Fox will just cancel it after four episodes air. Not that I'm bitter. And there's a new American Idol. Yay. Who am I rooting for again? Oh, yeah. Aussie Dude and Utah Kid. Names? Do they have names?
Oh, and that snow they threatened us with? Never materialized. Blue skies now. If I could have the warmer temperatures to go with those blue skies, that'd be peachy.
Bah.
ETA: *reads over last couple of entries* I wonder if I'm PMSing. Stupid hormones. And again I say BAH.
