Yesterday I received 12 pages of writing from my son, Rob. He has a great premise for a techno-thriller and finally his wife and a friend convinced him to actually begin writing. I'm going to love this manuscript, I know. He's very talented. Now we've just got to get him to finish it. Being a Special Ops guy himself, he knows this kind of stuff from the inside. I think there's a market for it. And it just so happens his Mom is an editor.
Oh, and my temporary bridge broke and fell out, and I had to go get a new one this morning. Joy beyond compare.
The good news is that they made two, so if I break one I have another. Very cool. I'll get my permanent bridge right after New Years.
Tonight I work at CSz and have the weekend off. Life is indeed good.
Our stand-up class was fun again on Tuesday and I got some good feedback. Have to develop another routine and memorize it for next week's class, but I'll be able to do it this weekend in between wrapping Christmas presents and addressing cards.
I'm so excited that I'm not working this weekend. And next weekend I won't work either because I'll be in LA. Hooray!