Sunday

Bright sun and a cool 47 degrees; thankfully, the wind has finally died down.

Slept v. badly and had an anxiety dream just to make it even better. ( Cut for those who could do without ...  )

And that was it. Way to guilt-trip my nightmare, brain.

No idea what I'm doing today. More LJ, without a doubt. *sips coffee*

Observations and A Rec

Best first -- pwcorgigirl's newest, Give Us A Hand O'Thine. Wilson visits a farm in his quest for organic foodiness, and lands in much more trouble than he counted on. It's funny! Not harmful or angsty or boojums jumping out of closets. Trust me on this. Hee.

Worst Cowboys game ever today, and that's saying something. I don't know why they even bothered getting on the plane to Philly. Yeesh.

When making a WIP file, put everything in it. Where the hell are those paragraphs I wrote? I put the notes in there, but not the story fragment. D'oh!

Okay. Back to making barbecue-brisket sandwiches for dinner.

ETA: Oh, and topaz_eyes -- I sent that thing back to you. :-)