Hello Friday: Fierce Thoughts [FaN in Review]
Hey guys, for those of you who have asked offline about the current mood status, I’m anxious and still have trouble sleeping because I’m completing the last third of my rough draft and worried about the upcoming release of my novel. If I were being truthful, I’d leave the anxious photo up all the way to June, but I promise to change it to something less neurotic this weekend. Promise!
To answer your question, Kelly, I found this pic buried deep in your Facebook photos, and now I feel a bit stalkerish... but in my defense it was the perfect photo for the article.
1. Okay, I promise not to keep on thanking you for actually reading this site everyday, but we had another TERRIFIC week of ratings, with Thursday being our highest day of the year so far, thanks to this photo of a baby and mother gorilla and Kelly’s compelling account of beating addiction one day at a time. So thank you! Thank you! Thank you!
2. I’m shocked that I don’t have a cracked screen app myself. All I do is drop and abuse my iPhone, and I once accidentally dropped, it while getting out of my car at the old house, went to work the next day and didn’t find it until that evening. How it survived I don’t know. But it’s still ticking — with a slightly cracked back and no sound off switch (it jumped ship a few clumsy drops back) — but ticking nonetheless.
3. Actually, Amy B, one of the things I like best about LA is that no one really dresses up for anything. It gives you an an excuse to invest in designer jeans and it really makes you standing out when you do decide to dress up. Delia from “Martha Stalwart” pretty much only wears dresses, and I always remember her standing out like a pretty bird at parties.
4. Someone commented on Facebook that this homemade herbal cough syrup recipe read like a magic spell, and that only made me want to try it more. So sad that I no longer live within walking distance of a natural food store.
5. Though I resented most of my non-writing day jobs, many of them ended up in my author bio, so I supposed I do have some sort of nostalgic affection for them.