Pope Memorial, Bit of Writing, and the Flight of an Unimportant Crush
(1:52 A.M. – 2:35 A.M. US Central/Monday/Home)
[imood mood at time of entry: cheerful]
I am happy to say that Miss Marie is back! *cries, some more*
I am in such a weepy mood this weekend. *sigh* I am distraught over the death of Pope John Paul II. I made a small post in my LJ, and created a small photograph memorial in my photograph journal. I’m a little happy/honored (always am when people link to me/talk about me) that Eric linked to my entry. How thoughtful.
Work was okay as a whole today. Robert came by and was his same creepy self as always. Believe me, whatever was going on in the past passed along quickly. Who could like someone that creepy?! Not to mention that he always laughs at me like I am some huge joke. All because I am not like him and the other ghetto kinks he hangs out with. Not all of us strive to be perverts on the job and off. Some of us save that for afterhours. *small wink and grin*
I lost my train of thought now. I started talking to Amber, and she’s twisting my purely innocent words into something it’s not. *snorts*
Oh, before I close, I wanted to mention this review I got. Someone replied to my Courting Gold story, and they gave me such a compliment. I had hoped for this response too. I took a truly odd pairing between an animated painting and a magical, golden, flying ball and made it work. *feels happy and proud of self*
I am writing an entry for the next HP Fandom challenge. You’re to take the Renaissance Era, and place it convincingly in the HP world. This is a bit of a challenge, but I’ll try to squeeze everything in evenly. I recently read something in which things were not balanced, and I just noted that it could have been better. At least I am learning something.
Danielle