The weather roller coaster continues. Yesterday was in the 60s, today’s supposed to be near 70, and tomorrow it’s supposed to be around 75. And Monday it’s supposed to snow.
I’ve got a new favorite country song. Carrie Underwood’s All American Girl. It’s got a cute video.
At long last, we’ve started working on my bedroom. First up, the walk-in closet that’s going to house all my office supplies & such. Right now, everything that was in it is now piled on my bed and around the floor. So I guess I need to get to work!
It’s Saturday, so that means Torchwood! There’s also a new Kellie Martin Mystery Woman movie on Hallmark.
Keyed in another two pages yesterday which added three pages to the manuscript.
Well, okay, I’m not really going to discuss madness, but it worked well with the alliteration.
Not a lot on tonight except Mythbusters and Without a Trace. The latter is supposedly new. We shall see.
Got in another page last night. I keep thinking I’m close to the end of the story. The killer’s been caught, after all, but it keeps going and going. What’s up with that?
Here’s the (very long, very eclectic) list of music I downloaded:
I’ve been on a Big Band music kick lately. I’m not sure why. Maybe it’s because I’m working on the 1920s murder mystery, though that was a little bit before the Big Band era which didn’t really get going until the ’30s. Oddly enough, I loved Big Band music even when I was a kid. I was a strange child. I’d listen to my Partridge Family albums, Donny Osmond, Bobby Sherman (does anyone else remember him?), and my parents’ Best of the Big Bands albums. Good times.
The other day I talked about my love of old games shows. Well, a few days ago the original Family Feud had me cracking up. This chick was playing for the big money at the end of the show. The question: Name a cuddly breed of dog (or something like that). Her response: A kitten. I laughed so hard I almost couldn’t breathe.
There’s a new Jane Doe mystery tonight on Hallmark Channel. They’re fun.
I got in another page last night on the murder mystery. But now it’s the weekend, so I’ve got two days off. Unless, of course, my characters really start tugging at my shirt tail, begging for attention.
