This time change thing has me all messed up. I slept extremely late because my body wasn’t used to losing an hour. Not that it was bad to sleep late – my dreams were cool. I dreamed that I was a woman trapped in a house located on the front lines in the Civil War. The house had a rotating cast of people that flitted in and out, and the war killed nearly everyone and left zombies in their wake (Yeah, I don’t know what zombies had to do with it). My boyfriend was a soldier that died, and I had several younger siblings that died in the war, and all of them were haunting the house afterward.
It was strange. It would make a pretty cool book. Not my book, but someone else’s book, maybe. My books aren’t quite so sad.
Other than that, it’s been an uneventful weekend. I’ve been working on writing, reading beta manuscripts for friends, and watching my husband play Mass Effect 2 (which is an amazing game). We only have one TV, so I watch him play rather than play myself. It sounds weird but it’s more entertaining than you’d think. Of course, now I’m in the mood for more space epic stuff…
I’m hoping I’ll have more exciting stuff to post about soon, but right now I’m dabbling between multiple projects and not feeling particularly ‘attached’ to any of them, so I have no exciting writing updates to share. Boring blog is boring.