work day

Answer phones. Write. Surf the net. All to be paid $18 an hour!

Hey, it's work. Nothing back on the job to begin on Monday. I'd say I don't have it. Bugger.

Discussed wedding plans (hers, not mine) with saramund (whee!) and had a quick look at rings in Centrepoint. If there are any Sydney NaNoers reading this, there's a neat sand display happening in Sydney Central - that circular bit between the stairs leading down to the food hall. Seriously neat.

I have three chocolates before me. They're going to be my reward for a) fitting into my work pants this morning, b) finishing another story (which I will before I go home in 3.5 hours), c) upping my weights at the gym yesterday.

Does anyone on my f-list know enough about American football (gridiron) to be able to tell me if my attempt at describing a game is complete hogswash or just mildly crap?

Oh, and there's an Female Character Gen Ficathon which I know you're all dying to join (because there seriously isn't enough genfic about the girls). It's not due until after Christmas!

If I asked, would anyone write me fic for Christmas? Or are y'all too busy? I'd like to read something instead of writing it for a change. And my muse is OD'ing on crackfic.

15 minutes of internetz fame!

Dudes. I got quoted on ljdq's answers list for 14th November. Twice!

Of course, the theme was...interesting.

Incidentally, have the astronauts ever said?