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Still haven't had the surgery, but it's now scheduled at least for next Tuesday, August 4th. It should be routine, will involve a small incision (so not laproscopic) and I should be home that day. We'll see. Other than that, the summer has just flown by. Belated thanks for all the birthday/anniversary wishes. I've been perfecting my culinary expertise lately -- mostly working in Mexican cuisine. Yummy. Tamales are my new passion. And mole' sauce. Etc., etc. I've also lost about 5 more pounds. Not that much, but every little bit helps. Shout outs to everyone I saw at the Stoker awards in June. I wasn't doing all that well that night and my memory seemed to have deserted me a touch -- names were giving me some trouble. Still, it was good mingling, if only for a little bit. I've started yet another new novel. EVICTION NOTICE, a book I'm thinking is the first of a series, features one newly-met main character, and perhaps several older ones already running around in what I'm now thinking of as my Southland Supernaturals series, combining with COMB OUT and HOUSE OF CARDS. Working titles, all, of course. The new character is one Lexi Byrne. She's a different "creature" for me -- right now, I'm not saying who or what she is. The book(s) will be a lot like the Vampire Legacy series in execution and tone, although I'm shooting for a more sardonic voice. It fits. So, the same. Only different. As a little sneak peak, here's my music playlist for the novel: I Don't Want to Set The World on Fire (Single) -- The Ink Spots Wild Night -- John Mellencamp & Me'shell Ndegéocello Closer to the Flame -- Dave Edmunds Ghosts In The Wind -- Richard Thompson Walking Through Fire -- Mary Chapin Carpenter Santa Ana Wind -- Catherine Feeny Into The Fire -- Sarah McLachlan Black Wings -- Tom Waits Possession -- Sarah McLachlan A Keeper For Every Flame -- Mary Chapin Carpenter Santa Ana Winds -- Janey Street Ring Of Fire -- Allison Moorer Mystery Wind -- Richard Thompson Who By Fire -- Leonard Cohen Broken Wings -- Mary Black Out Of The Frying Pan (And Into The Fire) -- Meat Loaf Wind Howling, Mountainous Wind, Cold Gusts, Weather Slow Dancing In a Burning Room (Live) -- John Mayer Dust In the Wind -- Kansas Paper In Fire -- John Mellencamp We Didn't Start The Fire -- Billy Joel Heh. Fun, huh? And I think that's enough for now. Need to get back to writing. Tags: comb out, cooking, eviction notice, health, magdalena's house of cards, surgery, writing Current Location: Horse with no Name, office Current Mood: anxious Current Music: Tom Waits - Black Wings
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So, I have to explain a bit about where I've been and what I've been doing. Since the beginning of the year almost, my health has been horrible. Nothing really specific, but nothing has felt right. You know how it goes sometimes. In March, we discovered the cause of most of it. Treated it with anitbiotics and I'm somewhat relieved. Although the antibiotics cause other issues, which in turn also have to be treated. I'm not a huge fan of doctors or medicines. They sometimes seem to cause more of a mess than they cure. In a totally unrelated issue (or is it?) the recurring pain I have in my lower right abdomen (the one they were supposed to have fixed in 2002(?) with a gall bladder removal) recurred. With a vengeance. As did the little lump in the same area that only I could feel. I've started calling it my "crazy old lady" lump, since many doctors would just shrug and ignore it. And me. But yesterday a new doctor found it! Felt it! And even managed to get an image of it on an ultrasound. I did not, alas, get a picture of it for my refrigerator (as did most of theother ladies who were also having ultrasound procedures received pictures of their little bundles of joy.) But... And we have no definite idea of what "it" is...the likeliest is that it's a coil of intestine clogged with scar tissue. I have to schedule another more detailed ultrasound to discover. No real hurry, except as needed for pain. And if it is just scar tissue, then the only cure is more surgery, which, of course, causes more scarring. Yick. And if it's something else? Who knows? So I've been plainly miserable for months. Sitting with a blankie and a hot water bottle. Not doing much of anything. But today I'm back to writing again. And hope to get more done over the weekend. We're also taking a field trip down to Venice Beach to find a good location for Lainey to set up shop. I like to have an actual image around, if possible. (For example, while writing Resurrection, I had images of Whitby harbor on my desk top...) In other news, Dulcinea (the laptop) died. We hope to resurrect her. She was too young. I ordered groceries today from Yummy.com. A very nice service. Different sort of food than what you get from Vons.com. And you know what they say. A change is as good as a rest. We're all eating healthier around here. YMC has lost over 35lbs. MMC has lost over 25lbs. I've dropped maybe 10 or so. It's harder to lose weight as one gets older. And my forced sedentary lifestyle doesn't help. We did buy a recumbent bike, though, as well as one of those portable peddlers. I use one of them daily, though not for a lot of time. Slowly building up my stamina. My blood pressure is still (outrageously, I think) low. Yesterday it as 102/41! But they keep saying it's good, as long as I'm not overly dizzy. I'm still 100% smoke-free. And I still hate it! Tags: health, magdalena's house of cards, writing Current Location: Horse with no Name, office Current Mood: uncomfortable Current Music: KT Tunstall - Other Side Of The World
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Or at least I hope so. I woke up early in preparation for a day of writing, got a little sidetracked watching 1408 on cable, then cleared up the house a bit, made the bed, cleaned up me a bit, dressed, brushed those items needing brushing, took my bone pill (still, this is the stupidest packing ever for a medication,) scooped the cat boxes and swept up the litter, grabbed a second cup of coffee, printed out a recipe for dinner tonight ( oooh, yummy!) and here I am: ready to write -- armed only with a very basic plot and character outline, a bunch of atmospheric music lined up in a playlist. So please give a warm welcome to Magdalena Murphy, a tarot card reader recently moved to Venice Beach. Yes, she has a past. But does she have a future? Wish me luck. With Lainey and her life. I'll be around. Tags: writing Current Location: Horse with no Name, office Current Mood: good Current Music: Silent Hill Soundtrack
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And one during which I kept wanting to post something here. And now, gee, it's actually January. Where does the time go? ::sigh:: Anyway, I hope you all had a nice holiday season and I wish you all the best new year ever! I've been surviving. We've had company over the holidays in the form of EMC's brother...he'll be going back home on Wednesday, I think. This is the first Christmas in seven years that he hasn't spent alone. That's no fun at all, so I was glad we could make a Christmas for him here. All in all, we've had a good time. If only my stomach would cooperate. Or my legs. They've done some sightseeing I'd have liked to join in on. My dad will be moving in with my brother and his wife sometime in January. It's time. I just wish we were closer so that we could have him stay with us some of the time. But... I have some candles left over from the holidays (one cinnamon pillar and two pine pillars) as well as some assorted halloween candles. I'd be happy to sell these if anyone is interested. You can email me at the normal address. I'm working on a brand new writing project. I won't say much about it, since I'm superstitious that way. But it will feature vampires (although not the Vampire Legacy ones) and it should be more of a romance than a horror novel. I'm shooting for something a little lighter in content and tone, since the last book or two have been mighty depressing for me. This one might or might not turn into a series. Then again, who knows if it will ever even be a book. I don't -- I just can't tell anymore. Viv is back!! More or less. I received a google alert for it a day or two ago. So you can now get an ebook copy of The Vampire Vivienne at the Sony ebook store. I think I need to write my former agent and find out if this is a new sale, or a left over from the ebook sale of 2005. Anyway, it's a fun book and can be read without having read any of the previous books. So go for it!!! Or review it, if you've already read it. Or not. I'm cool. I'm on facebook these days as well as here. But I don't spend anytime there either. Face it, I'm just a slug. However, with a new writing project, maybe I'll just stop in more often. It could happen. Tags: candles, holidays, writing Current Location: Horse with no Name, office Current Mood: okay Current Music: Aaron Neville - I Owe You One
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Wow. Anyway, we're back from the trip to Pittsburgh and had a great time. Dad enjoyed his party very much and we enjoyed his company for a few days. When we came back to LA we brought the b-i-l with us for a two week visit. That, also, seemed to be a successful visit although the strain of 5 adults (the boys really count as this) all living under the same roof was rather obvious now and then. The EMC and BIL (with MMC and YMC and me tagging along on various occasions...) did all sorts of sight-seeing. The new icon is courtesy of one of the pictures from one of those trips -- taken at Westwood Cemetery. We rather liked the composition of the photo -- the lipstick mark on the left and the matching color carnations on the right. BIL left yesterday on a non-stop flight back to Pittsburgh. Once home, he reported a non-eventful flight in which he had a whole row to himself. That -never- happens to me. So now we're back to normal, whatever that might be. I'm thinking diet and exercise of some sort, to get rid of the 20+ lbs I added while quitting smoking. It's not as if I needed any more extra weight. ::grump:: I'm also thinking of putting up the Halloween decorations and rearranging the walk-in closet/office, since I've been stacking junk in there as of late. And I'm started to feel just a bit closed in. Who knows? I might even start back in to writing. I'm trying not to think of the economic situation. ::shiver:: It's pretty scary out there. And the election? Man, all that vitriol just wears me out these days. Current Location: HorseWithNoName, office, Los Angeles Current Music: Elvis Costello - (The Angels Wanna Wear My) Red Shoes
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