I was ok. No freezing up. I think the drive in traffic was harder for me than the interview. I love to talk about my books and about writing, so I was pretty happy to chat along.
Also, lovely Kate was talking about preparing for fire season just after my interview, so since I'm a Firey, I could chip on in that too. :)
I don't have much to say today, for some reason. Life goes on.
I'm still writing. Got to my 20 000 word mark on the new book. I'm still writing my course idea and doing little cartoon drawings for it. That's been fun.
Been playing "Talderoy" by The Pirates Charles on my guitar too much. I'm sure it's not because i get to swear. Well, maybe a bit because of that. A live version by them:
I've nearly worked out my next lyre song. We've picked up a lot of branches and sticks. We've done some good socialising. We've fed horses and minded dogs for my sister. I've driven the firetruck round and round the district, and have my test in two weeks time, which I have yet to convince myself i won't fail. I'm crap at driving tests because my nerves get in the way. Perhaps if I hum Talderoy to myself all the way around the test, I'll pass?
Ah well, maybe by Monday I'll have something new to say!
In the meantime, here's squishy baby Pippa cuddled up on our couch.
Surely humming Talderoy could put one at risk of speeding and reckless driving! :)
ReplyDeleteYou might be right, sis! Plus every time I get to the sweary bits I stop humming or whistling and start singing as in "Hum humm hummm, Fucking Talderoy!" so that might not be good. :D
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