In a wave of boredom, I decided to get my hair dyed. Again. (because life needs more rainbows) This time, my hair is a pretty purply-reddish color. Like a plum. Only not as tasty.
Ninth Grade Sucks is in the hands of my fabulous agent (along with the outline for Beyond the Looking Glass). So you know what that means…it’s Auntie Heather’s two week no writing break! WOOHOO!!!
Which means I’ll be doing very little for a bit, as I try to clear out the mental cobwebs. Oooh, but I did find this torture device over on Katie MacAlister’s blog. (so blame her!) Other than that, I’m packed for my NYC trip, I’m attempting to relax, and I’m catching up on a whole lotta nothin’.
It’s everything I dreamt it to be. 
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A writing break? Sounds good to me, but whenever I try I get the ol’ addict itch and start typing at an invisible keyboard.
And now I’m addicted to that suitcase game., Arrrrg!
-Tony
Ha ha! Tony has an addictive personality and I’m contributing!
Just wait until I show you the wrath of god game.
This reminds me of the famous quote, “The tragedy of life doesn’t lie in not reaching your goal. The tragedy lies in having no goals to reach.”