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Admitted my plan for November: write a romance novel, attempt to get it published, so that I can do something with a book that doesn't so much matter to me, not like that. And romance is possibly easier to break into. Then, once I've built my confidence up, I can try something with something I care about. (If I get an initial rejection on something I totally love, I'll probably shrink back. If I'm steeled for it, I'll be OK. And I'm willing to chance this.)

The cat burglar is jumping novels here. The cat-burglar has a jewelry fetish. Toni's cat! It's all because of Doreen.

Eee, M vs hcolleen (on formatting, viewpoint, context) can lead to massive, massive miscommunication boom. Hooray for everyone trying to working it all out? All's well that ends well, and I really need to improve my interpersonal "um, can we slow down and communicate, people-this-means-you-M?" skills.

I did not know that Mary was taking Nick to Denny's. Nick's water order is the same as V's. hehe.

Two new people tonight. They're fitting in nicely. (7:58)
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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