Happy Birthday to The Ent

It’s The Ent’s birthday today – not saying how od, cos he’ll get upset.

We went out for a meal and ate too much. Retired to a cafe bar and watched the bar flies *grin*

Tomorrow I have a night-out-meal-type- thing with the fighting Uruk-hai. I am going to be soooo fat *sigh*

Wishful thinking

I just realised I put chapter eight rather then chapter six for the next part of Bone Magician.

Wishing this was done, finished, over with? You bet, LOL

I want to get on with Alchemy. I have sex, drugs but… as yet… no rock ‘n’ roll in 6th century Byzantium.

22k into Bone Magician and counting…

Another nothing day

Got nothing done.

Walked to the local Oxfam with Frodo, carrying far too many books. We both got soaked through, LOL Samwise went swimming with The Ent.

Thought about catching up with Bone Magician… then sleeping turned out to be a better option *grin*

Samwise is in Nursery tomorrow morning, so I such get into chapter six for the hour and a half that he’s there.

They won!

You could just predict how the UK would vote in Eurovision… and no surprise that Lithuania and Finland got the top points. And then Finland hammered everyone. Which is cool, hehe

Now my Eurovision fix is over for another year.

Not much writing done as I spent 5 hours steaming woodchip from Samwise’s new room. But I did realise a connection, and a service that my main character in Alchemy performs. She’s an amoral alchemist, doing almost anything for money, so it’s really useful if she makes recreational drugs for the aristocracy.

5 hours – one useful thought.

‘Bout average… *grin*

The Prologue Queen strikes again!

Alchemy now has its prologue. Yay.

It turned out to be a lot darker than I expected it would be. A lot darker, LOL. But it crystallised a number of things that will be important to the plot. Which surprised the hell out of me.

I’ve always said this. My subconscious is the writer. I’m just here to type *grin*