Sunny on the Inside

Southpark: my favorite spot for food (paella!) and happy hour.

I have nothing to say that you haven’t already heard a million times.

I have a long list of things to do that I can’t seem to get to.

This is my last weekend before World Cup so I had high expectations. I made progress on the writing stuff but not really anything else.

Yesterday was nice enough to do yardwork and I ran around like a madwoman clipping, weeding, pruning and planting.

This morning I woke up to hard rain on the roof and wept quietly into my pillow. I love living here. I love rain. This is too much.

You know when I bet the weather is going to get fantastic? Next weekend when I’m glued to the TV. I don’t know. Maybe not. The sun seems to have forgotten us.

I’m out the door right now for TIMBERS! game which would be fantastic if it wasn’t raining.

For those of you keeping track, the August 2010 of Asimov’s with my story will be for sale on June 22. Don’t worry. I’ll remind you.

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3 Responses to Sunny on the Inside

  1. Kira says:

    The title of this post is incredibly cheery — for you generally and especially in comparison to the text that follows. I like it.

    I hope you get some sunshine that you can enjoy. It should come out from behind a cloud every time a soccer game ends. And I can’t wait to buy my copy of Asimovs starring Pam Rentz!!!!

  2. Marvin says:

    Lucky you. We rarely get that wet stuff.

    Congrats on your published piece!

  3. AEJ says:

    I’m counting down the days!

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