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lauraanne_gilmanAn Early Morning Cat Crazies start to the day -- thankfully, they started up at 5:45, so I could to ignore them for 15 minutes before my "I should get up anyway" voice kicked in. And then, at the dot of 8am, Boomer retreated to his hideyhole, even before the workmen arrived. Maybe he not quite so dumb as he looks (or he's dumber. tough to tell). Pandora, on the other hand, has reached the "eh, whatever" stage, and now sits on my desk and glares in the direction of All That Noise In Her Kitchen.
I can relate.
Today is about plastering up the holes in various walls. I can relate to that, too.
My Super, meanwhile, is Very Happy with my guys... they are clean and polite and don't muss up his lobby or his carpets. And he likes the work they're doing in the kitchen. From O, that's praise indeed.
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Coming to the end of chapter ten of the WiP; we've just had an interesting magical standoff, and Bonnie's life is about to take a twist for the complicated.
On the copyedit-of-Flesh&Fire front, I spent some time last night going over the copyeditor's synopsis of the book, and the lists of names and places and terms, making sure they matched my own notes, and marking the ones that needed correction in the text. Tonight I start the markup (with the Very Specific Pencil they sent along, which cracked me up. How did they know Boomer had et all my red pencils?)
Meanwhile, a look out my window tells me that it is a Very Pretty Day outside. I think a late afternoon walk may be called for.
I can relate.
Today is about plastering up the holes in various walls. I can relate to that, too.
My Super, meanwhile, is Very Happy with my guys... they are clean and polite and don't muss up his lobby or his carpets. And he likes the work they're doing in the kitchen. From O, that's praise indeed.
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Coming to the end of chapter ten of the WiP; we've just had an interesting magical standoff, and Bonnie's life is about to take a twist for the complicated.
On the copyedit-of-Flesh&Fire front, I spent some time last night going over the copyeditor's synopsis of the book, and the lists of names and places and terms, making sure they matched my own notes, and marking the ones that needed correction in the text. Tonight I start the markup (with the Very Specific Pencil they sent along, which cracked me up. How did they know Boomer had et all my red pencils?)
Meanwhile, a look out my window tells me that it is a Very Pretty Day outside. I think a late afternoon walk may be called for.
