C'est la Vie

I just hate to see a person waste perfectly good blog material by describing his life experiences out loud. - Jeremy

(from Zits by Jerry Scott & Jim Borgman, 04/21/2006, © 2006 Zits Partnership. Distributed by King Features Syndicate, Inc. All rights reserved.)

Soccer Mom is going to be busy this weekend. Little Bit has a game (soccer), The Tall One has a game (basketball), and The Boy will be finding intelligent ways to amuse himself. Plus we still need to get his hair cut. And, I need to work on the WIP, finish reading the Book of the Week (egads, I think I'm falling behind - how many weeks is this?), clean the house, do the laundry, grocery shopping, etc., etc., etc.

One of the ladies in my writers' group gave me a book for my birthday - Patricia Sprinkle's Women Who Do Too Much. I'm thinking this might have been a commentary on the world's opinion of me - like she's implying something? I don't feel like I do too much. There are days when I don't do a darn thing. I enjoy those days, because they balance the ones when I have six thousand things to do. Six thousand is probably an exaggeration, but it's my number of choice when I'm talking about a large quantity of things. The WMVR uses "87".

J.T. and I decided on doing an interview, so be sure to come back on Monday and read her very intelligent responses to my semi-intelligent questions (she's smarter than I am, ergo I must demonstrate that with apropos adjectives). We're going to talk about her writing as well as a few random personal things.

I love Fridays, mostly because I'm not on any kind of schedule and pretty much have the day to do whatever I want/need to do. Think I'll go read a book.

I'd suggest you do the same. It's good for you.

=) JB