I have killed an awful lot of people. Now, let’s make something clear. I’m a writer. Horror, sci-fi, fantasy. It’s my job to kill people. So please, don’t start sending...
Today is a day of phone calls.
I have a conference coming up Halloween weekend and today I called Dawn, my hairdresser, to get tint and highlights and a cut so I don’t look shaggy and gray while on panels. So that’s scheduled. I also need books for the conference, so I called my publisher and bought books, 15 of Ghosts, 3 each of Valley and Threads. They should arrive well before the conference.
I also want to take SPORE – Summer 2015 buttons, so I made a few calls to track down a local button-making source. So far, no luck there.
Our local Lions club is hosting a pancake breakfast in about 3 weeks, and we’re in charge of the pancake mix, so I called the smaller grocery store to get that ordered in since I’d much rather buy from them than WalMart. I’ll be picking up fifty pounds of dry pancake mix on Friday.
I contacted my Weight Watchers leader because I can’t attend either meeting this week – life logistics simply won’t allow it. Then I called my doc to schedule my annual exam.
That’s everything on my list, but I really feel like I’m missing something. Not sure what, but something. Hopefully I’ll remember before it’s a crisis. 😉