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Tuesday I met my
sister in a bar after work. We had such a good time chatting
that it made
me wonder why we don't do something like that more often. The
reason we
were meeting that night was that her boyfriend, Justin, had
special plans
for me for my Xmas present. 'Course, he forgot, so it was a
good thing
Holly was there to call him and remind him that he should come
get me and
bring me to my surprise. The surprise fits in with my recent
theme of
meeting science fiction writers: a beginning writer's workshop
with Robert
Anton Wilson. It's just too bad that I not only have not read
any Robert
Anton Wilson but I had absolutely no desire to ever read him
after the
"workshop". Ah, well. It was a sweet idea, and it is the
thought that
counts. Later that night, Tim
and I stayed up and watched the first
three episodes of the Soprano's second season. Wednesday was
dinner
followed by the next three episodes. Gods, that is a brilliant
show. Thursday we had these big plans to eat and do laundry,
but Tim got
sick (or really sleepy) and slept from 6pm until 8am the next
morning. I
maintain that his body was fighting off becoming ill, but he
disagrees. I
wrapped his presents, which look all sparkly and pretty under
the Xmas
tree. Last night turned into our date night. We went up to
Berkeley,
had burgers and fries at Mel's diner, then went to see Monsters,
Inc. I
was utterly charmed by the movie at the time, but this morning I
found all
sorts of things wrong with it. The big issue I have with this
adorable
movie is that the only adult woman character with any power
whatsoever was
a disgusting slug. Literally. I have to admit, I liked the
ditzy
secretary if only for her medusa hair (so cute!). Any way, I
wouldn't
mind if the films that are being made for children in this day
in age
showed more balanced gender roles; Monsters, Inc seemed as if it
was set
in the 1950's instead of 2001. Sigh. Today, a lovely walk and
lunch
with Susan. As
usual, it
makes me wonder why I don't hang out with her more often. Her
busy grad
school schedule is only part of an excuse. I should go now, as
I have to
meet a bunch of writers up at the Albatross to celebrate the
publication of Ken Wharton's book, "DIVINE INTERVENTION". Ah,
the company
of writers!
Weaveworld by Clive Barker
The Strange Adventures of Rangergirl by Tim Pratt
Holiday Cards, Greetings and Gifts (all optional, of course) to:
Heather Shaw
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HomeSaturday, December 8th, 2001 - Writer's Block
Well, I had good intentions. This week turned out to much, much
busier
than I expected it to be. I also have trouble spending time at
the
computer at home when I'm on it all day at
work. Sigh. Exercise log:
Walking over the hill and back again. Discovered a lovely
little city
park today, which is a bonus.
Writing log:
Need to find a place to send "Janitor's Night Dive".
I'm currently reading:
Starlight 3
edited by Patrick Nielsen Hayden
Brilliant selection so far.
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