State Of The Roxy

[roxy]

Hello, my beloved ones.
Feeling kind of--meh...could be much, much worse, could be better but I'm not complaining. Right now anyway...*G* Let's just say that if Mr. Roxy survives the coming month, it will be truly miraculous. Pray for him, my children, pray I don't find my Louisville Slugger before a change comes over me. Mind you, not that I'd ever condone physical violence, goodness no, but if he just happened to have a sudden fainting spell and woke up with a headache and a little lump on the back of his head...*shrugs* what can I say? *attempts to look all innocent*

I'm almost finished with Paris, and I'm working on my Summer Story baby. I find my absolute favorite thing to write is kids, at that age where they still believe in magic, but they're beginning to see the grown-up handwriting on the wall.

I love writing Pete in this thing, he's like the voice of reason in this brick. He's so lovely and sane plus he gets to make fun of everybody--payback after they spent their formative years teasing him. It's funny to see how unsure he was and now he's a guy who knows who he is and is comfortable with it. Must come from growing up watching how *not* to be--*eyeballs Whit and Lex*
I'm not spending a lot of time wrapping it up, I think because where it ends isn't the end, but the beginning and a story the audience gets to write.

My stars,I thought I'd be done by now but I keep getting distracted by shiny things. No more now! Focus!

Even though this talk of kids has got me thinking. (and that's not always a good thing...)

Comments

[toldthestars.livejournal.com]

"Even though this talk of kids has got me thinking. (and that's not always a good thing...)"

Am I gonna get another sister?!

husbands

[laceymcbain.livejournal.com]

Ah, husbands. Can't live with 'em, can't hit them with heavy objects and bury their lifeless bodies in the basement.

But we can dream, hon. (Lord knows there are days! It's those other days that make them worth keeping around. *G*)

[obsidian-rai.livejournal.com]

*huggles tightly* Love you, honey. *smooches* Just wanted to pop in and let you know that. *is silly*

[elli.livejournal.com]

*huggles*

[tabaqui]

Ooh, blah.
*hug hug hug*

I hate that, don't you? *eyes Morgan*
He'd better straighten up.

More Summer Story! And yeah, Pete rox.
:)

*smooshes you*
Love you, Ms. Thang!