Dear sweet goodness, everybody, it's been a month and a half (thereabouts) since I wrote my last blog! And STUFF HAS HAPPENED.
Like, I got married.
And we moved into a new apartment the week of the wedding. Yeah, I said it. We moved on Wednesday...the wedding was on Saturday. Were we crazy? YES.
And I am still working steadily at Bridal Warehouse, the shop where I purchased my wedding gown.
And I have been writing up a STORM. Without rehearsals to go to, I spend my evenings in a state of vegetative boredom. Hence, I have been planning about twenty new novels and scads of short stories.
But...
I haven't been blogging.
I just don't know if I'm that interesting anymore. I mean...no reports on rehearsals or audition freakouts. No "here's-an-interesting-thing-I-heard-in-class." No obsessive wedding planning posts. And while P and I are QUITE happy being married, there are no babies in the works (and won't be for a while), so this shan't become a pregnancy/mommy blog for another two years or so.
(unless there is a surprise. But I doubt it.)
In short, I am now boring.
Oh, well.
I guess there are still other things to write about. Like being a newlywed...a very young newlywed. It's weird, but I still feel like a little kid even though I'm a twentysomething wife.
And my kitchen adventures. Like the time I substituted hard lemonade for lemon juice, and it ROCKED.
And our apartment. Although....don't expect any super amazing home decor ideas. Our design scheme is best described as "poor newlywed who takes all the free stuff they can get."
And my continuing adventures to update my wardrobe, which will become even more complicated since, you know...that whole "no money" thing.
And my writing. I have so many novels. SO, SO MANY. And so many heroines. Apple...Beatrice...Anna...Caroline...Ginevra...I love them. And I want you to love them. I might have to start posting excerpts so you can tell me what you think of them.
(Especially since I really want to get Beatrice and the Cat published.)
Also, in the realm of writing, I need to confess something. I've mentioned it before...but I'm going to declare it proudly. I am a fanfiction author. And I love it.
I know, I know, it's like the dorkiest thing ever. I've been doing it since middle school, though, and it's such a great stress reliever and a brilliant writing exercise. Besides, I'm famous in Singapore for it. I'll explain that later, but yeah. I love it...and despite all the times I've tried to retire, it's proven to be impossible.
And of course, when I get my pro pics, there's going to be a whole series of recaps about the wedding.
So maybe I won't be a stick deep in the mud.
And I like blogging. And that's always a good reason to do it.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
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