I know, I know. . .
I haven’t blogged in a couple of days. That’s what happens when you sell one day and get a line edit on the upcoming book the next. Busy, busy. Plus, after thinking I was hot stuff for getting my Romancing the Blog column uploaded early, wouldn’tcha know somebody else posted on an almost identical topic. So I had to go fiddle with something else I’d already started to replace it. Oh, the original one’ll have its day in the sun eventually, but not this coming Sunday.
Nor will I ever, ever post early again. That’ll larn me.
Twenty-seven minutes until The Apprentice, although if I don’t see more, I don’t know, personality or something from this group, I might give up on it. It’s enough to make me long for Amarosa, I’m telling you. Or even Hootenanny Danny. I mean, c’mon, half the point of watching the show is being able to make snide comments about the cast, er, contestants, um, job applicants, right? Although the prissy blond PM from last week has potential, don’t you think? Oh, and the spooky dude with the long hair who’s done everything save genuflect in front of the Donald. He is so going down.
Speaking of spooky, did anybody else catch the premiere of COMMANDER-IN-CHIEF with Gina Davis? Something seemed to be missing there (although not, God knows, Gina Davis’s red lips), but I’m not sure what. It was fun, however, to see Tiffany from ONCE AND AGAIN all grown up and important with her big White House job and all. Guess she went on to school after her marriage to Sela Ward’s ex fell apart (because, yeah, like that was gonna last more than three minutes).
Loved the final round of dancing on SO YOU THINK YOU CAN DANCE last night. I’m gonna miss that show, if for no other reason than watching those kids dance their hearts out just made me feel so darn good. And like getting up there with them, or at least mamboing around my living room, neither of which would be a pretty sight.
Anyway, if I don’t drop in as frequently over the next few weeks, it’s only because I’m writing. As in, the stuff somebody pays me to do. But I will be back. Promise.
