Hollywoodland

Well, the Christmas music has started here at Chez Tori.

Not much else going on. I guess that’s good…

By now, most people have probably heard about that Russian former KGB agent who was murdered in London, yes? Very James Bond-ish. You’d think something like that would only happen on television or in the movies. Or in books. Very bizarre. But the fine folks at Scotland Yard are on the job!

Speaking of TV, it’s Saturday so there’s not much on in my world, so it’s catch-up day. I could watch last week’s Smallville, or Bones, Sci Fi Investigates (the season finale), Is It Real? (though I don’t recall now what they were investigating), or a three hour set of Threshold (I currently have nine hours’ worth). Or I could watch one of the several movies I’ve had recorded for eons: The silent 1920 version of The Mark of Zorro, Because of Winn-Dixie, Flight of the Phoenix, Spiderman 2, or The Cat’s Meow (which is solely for research purposes into 1920s Hollywood…. ).

Now that I really think about it, I may do one of the movies because I realized I don’t have all the handwritten stuff keyed in for the shapeshifter book and I need to finish that up before I can print any more out to read through.

Late last night (early this morning?) I came up with a scene I needed for the 1920s murder mystery which was kind of a surprise. A pleasant surprise, though.

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