So, real life is annoying. My friends' wedding ate my brain, and at this point, if the wedding itself were a physical thing, I'd have beaten it to a bloody pulp with a wooden sword.
*sigh*
And I did it *again* - I spent almost all of March totally over-scheduled doing things with friends (and wedding crap) and didn't make any time for myself to write or focus or figure out my life/job situation. I need to get really defensive and hyper-protective of my personal time in April.
After all, by the end of April, I have to:
- write 4 columns/articles about sex
- create and deliver (on April 21) two workshops
- come up with a plan of action for doing the first 2 things on a regular basis and making a living off them
- and oh yeah, and WRITE A NOVEL
*sigh*
Amusement of the day - So I get up yesterday morning, having overslept to the point of feeling hung over, and start babbling at my husband about how I had that dream again where I'm having sex with Ewan McGregor's wife, Eve. His response? "I love that you have to preface that story with the word 'again'."
*blush* Well, yeah. Because I *never* get to the actual threesome with Ewan before I wake up. I'm going to have to keep having that dream over and over until I get them both in bed at the same time. ;)
*sigh*
And I did it *again* - I spent almost all of March totally over-scheduled doing things with friends (and wedding crap) and didn't make any time for myself to write or focus or figure out my life/job situation. I need to get really defensive and hyper-protective of my personal time in April.
After all, by the end of April, I have to:
- write 4 columns/articles about sex
- create and deliver (on April 21) two workshops
- come up with a plan of action for doing the first 2 things on a regular basis and making a living off them
- and oh yeah, and WRITE A NOVEL
*sigh*
Amusement of the day - So I get up yesterday morning, having overslept to the point of feeling hung over, and start babbling at my husband about how I had that dream again where I'm having sex with Ewan McGregor's wife, Eve. His response? "I love that you have to preface that story with the word 'again'."
*blush* Well, yeah. Because I *never* get to the actual threesome with Ewan before I wake up. I'm going to have to keep having that dream over and over until I get them both in bed at the same time. ;)
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Date: 2006-03-16 06:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-16 05:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-16 07:19 am (UTC)*smooch*
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Date: 2006-03-16 03:00 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-03-16 12:40 pm (UTC)Keeping my fingers crossed for you on all your endeavors.
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Date: 2006-03-16 05:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-03-16 06:02 pm (UTC)And I really hate weddings. I've been a bridesmaid four times and ALL of the dresses were hideous. No more!
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Date: 2006-03-17 04:50 pm (UTC)And yeah... Other people's weddings and babies - I'm done, please. No more for a long while, I hope.
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Date: 2006-03-17 04:20 am (UTC)It's because I've been STEALING him from you and Eve before you get to the sex part!
Unfortunately, I don't get to have sex with him either, because as soon as my brian gets hold of Ewan, my McKnight-muse grabs him, puts him in a pair of shredded jeans, lubes him up and will. not. give. him. back.
But he lets me watch, so I'm cool with that.
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Date: 2006-03-17 04:53 pm (UTC)Can I have him just for a little while? McKnight can still have Grimes (*forcefully shoves Grimes into McKnight's lap*), but I want Ewan for just a little bit. A few hours. Maybe 24 at the most.
But Eve, though... tasty. ;)
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Date: 2006-03-18 11:31 pm (UTC)There's going to be an awful fuss when my Qui-Gon Jinn muse figures out where Obi's been disappering to...