summer sunday in the city

[lagilman]

Alas, this Sunday = workday. I have 100 manuscript pages, a red pen, and a 2 liter bottle of diet coke to keep me company.

I also have aching hips and knees from dancing said hips and knees off last night. Sushi, bourbon, and a crowded dance floor. The old girl's got some life in her yet...

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[fakefrenchie.livejournal.com]

"I also have aching hips and knees from dancing said hips and knees off last night."

You go girl!

[lagilman]

well, today has been spent curled up with my bad knee elevated, working on a manuscript and wishing that I had the energy to go get myself a hot fudge sundae....

(that is a Very Special Treat, since dairy and sugar are both unfriendly to me. But mmmm, a really good sundae with bittersweet hot fudge and a bit of butterscotch, and wet walnuts.. it can kill me seven ways from sundae [heh, I punny] but it's worth it, every year or so. Fortunately for the meat-puppet, I'm still too tired to go fetch one [and I haven't found anywhere yet that will deliver a sundae. Anyone know 0f such a place? Anyone? Bueller?])

[fakefrenchie.livejournal.com]

When you find a place that delivers Sundaes, ask them if they deliver to France. I have to make my own sundaes cuz the only sundaes available are from MacDonalds. Blech!