Saturday: Up at 8. Left between 9 and 9.30. Only got home around 6-7 at night. No electricity, all food in garage melted and bad. House smelled. (Storm cut off electricity.) Watched some Buffy. Ate food. Plotted novel (Playing with Darts) until 2.30-ish a.m. Read some. Slept until–
Sunday: 1.30 was woken up. Ate food, watched the X-Factor catch up, a bit of Buffy and Alien 3. Nothing else really. It’s too hot to move.
Playing with Darts
Learning to Breathe
And, because I’m obsessive like that, I’ve been reading ‘s LJ. I highly recommend reading it. Oh, right, the part where I’m obsessive: I went into archive, "liner notes" on her LJ, and clicked on 2006 and started reading. Now reading blog posts from May 2008. Almost caught up.