Hmmm...

So. I'm emerging, slowly. Still have fits and starts where I think about Mom and just can't believe she's gone. Looked at a gardening catalog the other day (I'm hopeless with that kind of stuff), and thought, "Hmmm, have to ask Mom about these," and realized that I can't. I feel a little lost.

So. Writing. I'm writing - hey, just realized that I've neglected to pimp my latest!






Still Life, a five-part series. The first one, Lance, is up. I like it so far. There's pimpin' to be done for other people, but not in this entry. I'm tired like crazy, and want to do a little writing on the next part of Still Life before I go to bed.

Music...purchased the NSync Christmas CD (woohoo!), the Australian (I think) version of Celebrity, gaining Falling and That Girl Will Never Be Mine. Five bucks per song for two tunes I didn't have, so I guess that's not bad. Plus it's a non-enhanced CD, and I'm pleased at that. Also gacked my cousin's copy of Jill Scott. Woohoo, again! I'm gonna burn it and return it, though. He's a sweetie for letting me have it, but I won't keep it. Ooh! Also bought the new one by Live, but haven't managed much beyond the first two songs yet. Love Ed Kowalczyk's voice.

While listening to CDs during an aggravating day at work this week, I realized how much I love Pop! Why wasn't this bigger? Somebody seriously stumbled with the marketing moves on that song. Friggin' love it.

Well, off to write, and then pop myself into bed. And sleep, 'cause I'm sooo tired.