October 19, 2009 - 9:00 pm
First, your music Monday: The National - Mistaken for Strangers. Good if you like Interpol, White Lies, and the like. Not The Like. Though I like The Like. But that’s not what I mean.
This was a tragically unproductive weekend. I sought to make bread which, as the title of that link decieves, is perhaps easier than you think but not as easy as you desire. My loaf did not rise a second time. Then I sought to make jam. This went better. I also made dinosaur muffins. I think that was the weekend’s triumph.
Oh, and this:

Wherein during my coworker’s trip to France, I walled her half of the office with wrapping paper and filled it with three hundred balloons.
And despite my intentions to remain true to my task and edit the Runner novel, I am now being plagued by another novel idea. This one wishes to promise it will be creepy. I believe it is rather full of itself and should only promise to put on a scary mask and hope for the best.