Well, if you haven’t heard, Hubby is currently without job. Damn unfortunate, but he’s working hard at finding a new one.

Of course, having hubby home does have a way of derailing my own schedule at times. He’s dedicated to his job search though, which means I’m free to do what I like.

Which is…

I know there’s stuff I COULD do, but most of it is long termy stuff or…yes, I’ll just say it. It’s boring.

Then there’s a selection of household things I could do. Filing. Cleaning. Boring.

Or I could write, but I’m set to get edits today, so getting back into a story NOT the edits is not a smart idea. I won’t want to do the edits.

Even Twitter is not holding it’s magical thrall. I’m still irritated by American Idol last night and their pointless rejection of Angela Martin, whom I’ve been cheering for for three years. If you can actually take a person aside and tell them that sometimes, they’re simply annoying…HOW the holy hell do you accept them and reject someone who is better qualified? When I get the answer to that, I’ll possibly accept that the judges made a reasonable choice. Til then, I’m waiting for someone else to pick up on this talented lady and hope that she can get some kind of a break. It would give me hope, because my family could use one too. If I can’t have one, she should.

Well, lookie that, I did do something. I ranted impotently. Sigh. But now I’m done, so… I guess it’s time for laundry. :)

Sending my best to all of you,
Dee