work work work work work.
Can't complain, though. I love my work, I really do--although I can always complain. Work on Wicked Frat Boy Ways is coming along swimmingly, if I do say so myself (and I do) and I project that I may be able to get it done by the (extended) deadline if things keep going as swimmingly as they are now. Of course, now that I've said that I will undoubtedly hit a snag. Heavy heaving sigh.
Ain't that the way it always seems to go?
But I am very pleased with it so far; I am not having any of my usual doubts/fears/terrors about this one the way I usually do. I'm not sure if that's progress on my part as far as confidence is concerned, or blithe unawareness. Perhaps both; we shall see.
After writing a significant chunk of the book yesterday--and cleaning--I settled in to watch some documentaries while waiting for Paul to come home; first I watched Trojan War, the ESPN documentary about the USC football program while Pete Carroll was coach, and then moved on to a three episode BBC documentary called Empire of the Tsars, about the Romanov dynasty of Russia. (It was also the first time I'd ever heard it pronounced ro-MAHN-off, which is probably correct.) As I had just finished watching the series Versailles earlier in the week and marveling at the magnificent beauty of that palace, I was also struck in this series about how incredibly beautiful and ornate St. Petersburg and the imperial palaces must be; both Moscow and St. Petersburg have always been places I wanted to visit--but it's not like it's particularly safe for a gay to go there. One never knows, of course--it may happen someday.
After Paul got home we also watched the most recent episode of Eyewitness, which is SUCH a good show.
I also finally started reading a book that's been languishing in my TBR pile for far too long; Elizabeth Little's Dear Daughter, and while I am only a couple of chapters in, it's pretty terrific thus far.
Today, for Thanksgiving, I am probably not going to get as much writing done as I would like (I am not ruling it out, of course) but our friend Lisa is coming over and we are having our traditional That's Amore Chicago-style deep-dish pizza meal while watching the Absolutely Fabulous movie and Neighbors 2.
So, Happy Thanksgiving, one and all.