Happy April Fool's Day! My mom drove in a pothole and bent a rim on the van. Very nice April present! Things are not that exciting around here lately. Sunday, I fell in some poop when we were at a young guy's place to pick up a goat. He was pretty much mortified and my dad was in a panic and I couldn't stop laughing because I fall down/run into something everyday - it's not a question of "IF", it's a question of "WHEN/WHERE?". For example, last night I tripped up the stairs and hurt my wrist. See? It's just natural. We are right in the thick of lambing/kidding season. We had nothing, nothing, nothing, then BANG - 16 kids, 5 lambs. 1 Goat and 1 Sheep left to go. I am compiling a list of agents I want to take my book. There is one agency I really really want them to take it... my luck, it will be the agency that calls me and is like "You stink. Goodbye." Speaking of which, I picked up a flash drive at Walmart so I need to bring that novel on over here and get my critical reader on it stat.
Disclaimer: These are my personal thoughts, emotions and opinions -- they are not intended to offend or aggress upon anyone. Likewise, though I do appreciate a constructively critical comment on occasion, I prefer non-hateful and thoughtful comments with respect to myself. I shouldn't have any problems with that though, we're all grown ups here, right? Please note that any offensive, aggressive and anonymous comments will be deleted from my comments, notes and guestbook, as I like knowing that the rest of my readership doesn't have to read that trash. Also, the HTML on this design has been designed solely by myself, Amanda Neal, and song lyrics are from the song "Wild Horses" by Natasha Bedingfield.
Tuesday, Apr. 01, 2008 ~ 9:40 a.m.
