lazy day, Friday afternoon...
...like to get your feet up, watch TV -- all due to savage dread & moody blues. So the first thing I did when Trish called home from the Invisible Pizza Hut was to surf the seas of Cyberia, then ate 2 chili dogs, forgetting the Oriental casserole I had in the fridge. With the incredible munchies taken care of, I went over to Albertson's to pick up some pancake mix (instant; for Trish's brecchie); syrup; cereal (generic Cheerios); & light bulbs. Since the day was both cool & threatening, the occluding clouds pregnant with rain in a bright, hot sun, I ran over to the barbershop in order to get my haircut preparatory to seeing Trish's mom & brothers.
Then I Critter'd a story. Even though I don't have to do more than one a month with my participation ratio so high, I plan to do a story a week, all fantasy, in order to induce more Critters to look at Noc-Lar when it's finished & at the same time reading more of a genre that I really haven't, after moving away from the Suf Sea & to the Invisible landscape. Save for the Lord of the Rings. One problem with Noc-Lar is the landscape: 3-tiered, Greek, medieval, & contemporary.
One of the drivers gave Trish a ride home yesterday. I fixed sketti & some veggies, then she cleaned -- mostly kitchen -- while I played around with my keyboard. Current machine, it creates the audible with magnets & voice coils, inferior to my big speakers -- where it sounds totally different -- but I don't want to blow them.
Tonight Trish is planning to blow me, without a Viagra. I may have to rely on Philip K. Fantasy, but I think I can still shoot the Orgasm Death.
I'm shutting this machine down, for lunch. I'm planning to begin work on Noc-Lar as soon as I can after our trip, but therefore don't want to start until I have a large, clear chunk of time ahead of me.
Mirror-song free you.
Then I Critter'd a story. Even though I don't have to do more than one a month with my participation ratio so high, I plan to do a story a week, all fantasy, in order to induce more Critters to look at Noc-Lar when it's finished & at the same time reading more of a genre that I really haven't, after moving away from the Suf Sea & to the Invisible landscape. Save for the Lord of the Rings. One problem with Noc-Lar is the landscape: 3-tiered, Greek, medieval, & contemporary.
One of the drivers gave Trish a ride home yesterday. I fixed sketti & some veggies, then she cleaned -- mostly kitchen -- while I played around with my keyboard. Current machine, it creates the audible with magnets & voice coils, inferior to my big speakers -- where it sounds totally different -- but I don't want to blow them.
Tonight Trish is planning to blow me, without a Viagra. I may have to rely on Philip K. Fantasy, but I think I can still shoot the Orgasm Death.
I'm shutting this machine down, for lunch. I'm planning to begin work on Noc-Lar as soon as I can after our trip, but therefore don't want to start until I have a large, clear chunk of time ahead of me.
Mirror-song free you.
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