The poor woman has been trust up like a freaking turkey in the back of her own car for almost four days now - I'm pretty sure she's not enjoying it. Probably why she's been harassing me to finish writing the scene. And yet - here I sit blogging! Un-freaking-believable.
In my defense I have practically finished the scene and just need to type it in to the manuscript. It's all here, in the large notebook open next to me. I just can't be bothered opening the file and doing it right now. Partly because Word is sooo slow at opening it's painful. And partly because I've had a few glasses of wine and that may influence my writing. (badly - she's trapped, she's not happy - but if I write it now it'll either get way way worse or she'll be a giggling mess. let's not go there)
The funny thing here will be - people goggling PlastiCuffs and Duct tape will find my blog tonight! I wonder if that will get more hits than Chlorine gas? It's late, I've been drinking, and that amuses me!
So anyway -how was our day? (this is my interested face... deal with it.)
Mine was pretty good. I took the Squealer and Breezy to Lower Hutt to meet friend Denise and her lovely boys. We had coffee and a long chat. Loved it. Really enjoyed meeting Denise. It's so nice to be able to put a real person to the twitters!
I dabbled in a spot of stalking (waves to Kane). That was most satisfying and jolly good fun... although I'm thinking he's as good at it as I am.
I probably did other things too. I... ah yes.. I came up with my very first interview questions. So there might be an interview here shortly! Cross something... (Just make sure you can still walk and stuff.)
Bed is calling - it's saying drink a glass of water and curl up in my snuggly warmth. I can hear it it's quite loud and insistent.
Tomorrow I will finish this scene. It obviously needs to sit for another night - I can only hope it has a good reason. Maybe Mac's pissed at Ellie and this is him getting his own back...
Uh oh, distraction.. Supernatural is on. Which means Jensen Ackles.
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