First off, I gotta say…HE PLAYED…yay, he played last night. Four game stretch as a scratch and he finally got in. Okay so its because Zubov (rolls eyes) got hurt, but still. He played. He shot. He had an assist. Happy happy. Just another 3.5 hours till tonight’s game. If he’s not playing, I’m watching Phoenix play. So happy Mikey got his 100th in the last coyotes game, he really took some hits in that one.
So, onto the subject of muses. Is there a way to train these things, people, mystical creatures? Because mine showing up at three a.m and teasing me with lines really isn’t nice anymore. Especially since I just fell into bed at two. *sigh* Can’t they work 9-5 or even like noon – five? Too much to ask I know.
I figured out some of the problem with chapter 2. Trying to fix it. But I’m at the point where I’m shouting enough already. At the end of April its six months on this manuscript. YUCK. I want something new. New I say, brand new.
I want a new hero (okay, so I can still use Cena, but with a different name…) and a heroine who isn’t Sabrina! *g* I don’t remember Nick being this much trouble *glances around and hides from the peanut gallery before they can remind me of how much worse he is – in a good way of course*