Life -
So... apparently, someone sneaked an Alice & Wonderland style mushroom in the tart we cooked yesterday, because both Lindsay and I slept horribly and had ODD dreams. Last night it was a real struggle keeping my eyes open... It was very delicious though, and we are already planning variations, hopefully ones sans LSD.
After much struggling, cursing and braving of nasty spiders, my mother and brother finally have a modicum of hot water again. It's only half a water tank, but better than a camp shower and a pot of water on the stove.
Here's the element I finally removed and replaced. Ain't she a beaut?
Writing -
Not much here, I managed to bang out around 500 words at work last night, that's it.
Also, Clover says Whassup.
The Last Sentence -
I slam the door hard just before he reaches it, his ruined face slapping against the safety glass like a raw steak.
From - "Graves" (WIP)
I slam the door hard just before he reaches it, his ruined face slapping against the safety glass like a raw steak.
From - "Graves" (WIP)
3 comments:
I liked your tart better before I saw the picture...I would have a hard time eating something so gray.
I was more appetized by the picture, to each his own, I guess. You should have elaborated on your ODD dreams. Wow, that water heater sounds like one big migraine. I truly hope you're done working on that for awhile. Sounds like you could use a break from the plumbing business.
I am so dying to read that graves book. "...slapping against the safety glass like a raw steak" How can you go wrong with fantabulous writing like that? Well done!
If it helps, steve there was fresh Thyme cut up in it, but apart from that, most of the ingredients were a brownish-white.
Thanks Randy, I think if I had my choice I would be forever through with plumbing in any form.
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