*shuffles in wearing bunny slippers*

[saifai]

Muh?  *nods*  Yeah, it's gonna be one of those days.  Yesterday some guy going door to door looking for votes knocked on my door.  I open it up and he introduces himself and says, "My Lord, you look exhausted.  Are you alright?"  At some point in the conversation he wanted me to ask him intelligent questions about his candidates polictical views.  I answered with an oh so witty, "Uh... I don't know."

Thanks for kyrieane and chicken_cem I got the problems with my design site all worked out.  There was only minimal hair pulling involved trying to get it fixed.  *hugs you both*

So, what's on today's agenda you ask? 
1.  After much poking and prodding, I'll do a bit more work on my already started third chapter of the White Oleander piece. 
2.  Also, I need a plot for my Nano.  It's driving me nuts.  I have a setting.  I could probably give you detailed blueprints of the setting.  I have a scene involving naked guys in a shower.  I have no plot.  I have nothing for my characters to do. 

I made the mistake of mentioning this plot problem to hubby.  I made a passing joke of, "Gay me up, Scotty" in reference to my scene with nekkid men in a shower (meaning without a plot my mind takes the natural slashy course of thought).  He did the eyebrow thing and then suggested I think of a better way to use Bert and Ernie.  *boggles*  I have no idea what he was talking about, but apparently in his mind gay characters equals Bert and Ernie.  I now cannot get the visuals out of my mind.  They're starting to looking like the village people.  Ernie is the sailor, before you ask.

Comments

[amejisuto.livejournal.com]

If it makes you feel any better I've asked my Mom to read some of my smut. She liked Mr. Cellophane for instance. Hee! She wants me to write a Spander/Stephan King crossover.

BTW~ LOVE the Halloween Icon!

[saifai.livejournal.com]

That's very cool. My Mom has read a few of my stories. She's always liked it. It's cool she encourages you like that.

...and thanks! *pets her icon*