I went to type in blogger, and ended up on a page about Boston Baked Beans. Thanks, Solemn.
I had a particularly brutal evening at work yesterday, so I'm limping along the line for Friday. I never would have guessed this in high school, but since working alongside physiotherapists, I've learnt that my headaches are actually caused by the muscles in my shoulders and neck becoming really, really tense. I try and get some exercises in between clients. So awkward when my colleagues walk in on me doing the arching cat.
Today's the day for September Submissions to the Labyrinth Writing Contest. I haven't accidentally stumbled across anyone's entries as of yet, but I know TanteLiz has an entry called Professionals. So, right now I'm a bit like a horse with blinkers on, but once Fylofox posts the entrants, I'll be more of a meerkat on the African plains.
I realized just now that the states is half a day behind here, so I suppose I'll have to wait to Friday to check out the competition.
I'm still finding romance quite a challenging genre, even when I'm relying heavily on all of the cliche stereotypes ("Archetypes!" wails Chris D'Amico, "they're archetypes!").
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