I’m actually starting to feel tired. I think it’s a miracle. Or rather, it’s J.K. Rowling. 🙂 See, I actually had a reason to force myself out of bed this morning at 10:45am. BT and MSN were broadcasting an interview/event-thingie with Stephen Fry and J.K. Rowling live from Royal Albert Hall in London, and being the good little Harry Potter fan that I am, I woke up to watch it. I really didn’t want to get up after *finally* falling asleep at 7:00am. But alas, I knew it was good for me.
The interview was alright. No deeply revealing Q&A’s, but oh well. I wasn’t really expecting any grand secrets to come out, she’s far too good at keeping those hidden. It was quite a production, though. You can see it for yourself here. It’ll be up for another week.
I didn’t accomplish much today, my tumor has been hurting too much. I was going to bake a cake for what must be the third attempt, but I still haven’t done it. Instead I tried to stay still most of the day, since moving seems to hurt the tumor more. Which is *really* annoying, since my cold’s finally going away and I seem to have loads of energy.
Instead I wanted to do something else productive. After so many days of just feeling icky and watching movies, I’m feeling a tad bit useless. So I decided to go ahead and pull together my proposal packet for my TV show – “Walkabout” – in case I finagle a meeting with some producer person a friend of mine has connections with in New York. I must say, the packet is very stylish. 😀 Not too shabby for a sleepy afternoon’s work. I outlined the show’s goals, format, and why I should be the hostess. Tee hee. Cross your fingers, pray for me, and do all you can – I really want that TV show.
Not sure what I’ll do now. One minute I’m hyper, the next I’m tired, and throughout my back really really hurts. Maybe I’ll go downstairs and stare at the kitchen for a while to rack up another attempt at trying to bake a chocolate cake.