Insanity, Thy Name Is Lili
So another 5-6K of Valentine decided it wanted out yesterday. I’m now up over 70K and preparing to trash a major landmark. Thos eof you who love cathedrals, prepare to weep. Bwahahahaha!
But seriously, folks. No sleep last night. (Or so little as to prove worthless.) Mostly because Danny and Japh were careening around inside my head. I swear, when a pissed-off, trigger-happy, half-insane Necromance and her lying hunk of demon boyfriend get in a fight, it’s ENDLESS. The bickering just DOES NOT STOP, and both of them quote the classics at each other while glaring. I am half tempted to write an alternate ending where I KILLKILLKILL them both just to get some peace. Grrrr.
In other news, everyone seems to be doing well. The house is simmering down after recent upheavals, which is nice except for the mountain of work that has piled up. Oh well. If I’m not busy I don’t know who I am anymore. Go figure.
For those of you curious about the detox, it is this brand. It’s been…interesting. I wasn’t aware I was so toxic. *grin* Of course, the glass of wine t’other night while out with the Selkie probably didn’t help. And this is my first experience with a detox. I imagine my liver coming in the front door and eyeing me, then yelling “LILI! YOU GOT SOME SPLAININ’ TO DO!”
To which I’d whine, “Ooooooh, Livvveeeerrrrr!”
No, I’m not on crack. I just feel more like Lucille Ball at the chocolate factory than a fully-adult writer in her prime.
Is it my prime yet? The funny thing is, I won’t know until it’s over…
