Two in as many days. Boy howdy, this is hard. I'm soooo tired. Soo very tiiiired.
I meant to vege out with a little t.v. while I ate my fat free cheese ravioli (ole), but I got sucked into Olahoma! on PBS Great Performances. Hugh Jackman as Curly. So lovely. It is not right that one person should be able to act and sing and be so beautiful. Though, he seemed to be a bit clumsy as a dancer, so I guess the world is still right on its axis. Axis? Is that right? Hmmm. My confidence in my vocabulary has atrophied.
I have decided to start "re-writing" after the turn of the year. I am looking forward to reworking my nascent novel. I do fear that the thrill might fade after I read what I have written. It may be 22 pages of ick cruelly transformed by my memory into pages of possibility. We'll see. I might just keep you posted. Muwwahahahaha. Oh, yeah. It's time for bed. Dreams of Hugh Jackman. As Wolverine. Curly is a cute, singing cowhand, but could he slice through steel beams? I think not.
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