Today isn’t going so well. I need that happy message now, please, Mr. Fortune Cookie. 🙂 I tried to make these invitation things for the revue, but first my printer wouldn’t work, then my computer refused to start, and when I finally got an invitation printed, Kinko’s copiers decided they’d go all willie-nillie with the ink. It printed nasty lines through my lovely picture of Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers. All of that work for naught. Sigh. I knew there was a reason I didn’t want to make those stupid invitations.
Holy crap! Those invitations took me a lot longer to make than I thought! I just looked at the clock. Almost the entire day is gone and I haven’t gotten any writing done at all. I had some more ideas for the script done, so that’s good. And I got an email back from some people I wrote to about an apartment in London. Did I already mention that? I can’t remember, so I’ll post a recap, just in case you can’t remember either. A few days ago I sent an email to the people I rented an apartment from in London back in November. I asked if they’d consider renting the apartment to me long term. Now they’re looking into it and everything and it’s all good so far. But, I have this sneaking feeling it’s going to be way outside my price range, which would stink bigtime. The apartment’s perfect, it’s absolutely everything I would need. And plus, the owners are really nice people, the apartment’s in a nice part of town, and I just like it. I hope it works out. It’d be nice to have that part of the budget over and done with. The less financial guesswork the better, I say.
Sujit went to New York for the weekend and now I’m all alone. ::sniffle:: I kinda miss having him online. Weird, isn’t it? I’ve just gotten so used to hopping online and seeing him there. Oh well, he’ll be back.
I’m still the high bidder on that dress. That’s still exciting. I think I’m going to go work on that script for a while now before I forget the new scenes I thought up. More later if I think of anything to blog about.