Ask Your Parents First
by Lynn Daniels on Thursday, January 8, 2009 at 7:36 am

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Blognapped this one from Heather. I’m PG-rated! According to my results, what put me over into Parental Guidanceland was three uses of the word crap, two uses of dangerous, and the one time it says I slipped and said fart (LittleDude would be so proud).
Give it a try! What’s your blog rated?
What a Strange Way to Go
by Lynn Daniels on Thursday, May 29, 2008 at 2:05 pm
Lately, I’ve started dragging a tote bag with me nearly everywhere I go. In it, I carry a few things to do, so if the need arises, I’m making myself useful instead of staring at the walls. Just some simple stuff: a current crochet project, a book to read, a notebook for the ms of the moment, my iPod, and sometimes a magazine. My bag comes in handy every day during the kids’ TKD lessons (I’ve been writing quite a bit!), and I was glad to have it while sitting in the waiting room during SoundGuy’s dentist appointment yesterday.
Anyway, I was sitting at MiniMe’s TKD lesson last night, and for some reason, I glanced down into my bag, quick-like. I just caught a glimpse of the spine of the book I have in there right now, and do you know what it told me?
It told me I was really really really hungry.
The book was Origin in Death by J.D. Robb. And I knew that was the book I had in there. But do you know what I saw when I glanced down?
I’d say my tummy was absolutely trying to tell me something, wouldn’t you agree?
Leave it to Me
by Lynn Daniels on Tuesday, April 22, 2008 at 10:42 am
With all the doom and gloom I’ve been erratically posting lately, I thought I’d give you kind of a fun story today.
Okay, so the real reason I’m posting this is I finally got the pictures downloaded from my phone. But it’s still fun. Trust me.
Five for Friday #10
by Lynn Daniels on Friday, November 2, 2007 at 8:14 am

Five random things I’ve stumbled across that made me laugh:
(The last three I’ve seen in person)
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Buggy-Boo
by Lynn Daniels on Tuesday, October 2, 2007 at 8:33 pm
I don’t do bugs.
What I mean to say is I don’t do well with bugs. They freak me out, and I’ve been known to go a little nuts when they manage to get on me. My children find this amusing, and even Tess enjoyed once being treated to a demonstration of how I reacted when a beetle fell onto my head.
Don’t They Have Any of Their Own?
by Lynn Daniels on Thursday, August 30, 2007 at 11:48 am
The other night, I was helping SoundGuy update his resume.
Okay, I’m being kind. I wasn’t updating anything. I was trying to pull the damned thing together. From notes he’d scribbled down on scrap paper while at work.
Classics Never Die
by Lynn Daniels on Tuesday, August 21, 2007 at 8:29 am
I’m down to the wire. Today’s the day I wanted to submit IH, and I still have reading to do. So, instead of typing up a well thought-out post, I’m reading my ms.
In the meantime, I leave you this video for your entertainment. I’d just read a line in IH about an Abbott and Costello routine, and it reminded me of this oldie but goodie. Enjoy it, and I’ll catch up with you tomorrow.
Weighing Sex Against Anger…
by Lynn Daniels on Monday, February 20, 2006 at 7:33 am
I actually had a productive weekend.
That sounded like I’m surprised, didn’t it? Well, I guess I am. I normally don’t do much writing-wise on the weekends — and since this was a 5-day weekend for the kids, I expected to accomplish exactly nil. Nada. The big goose egg. But it seems the creativity bug (ugly little sucker, but quite useful at times) snuck up and bit me on the butt. And along with the inescapable compulsion to write, it left a big ol’ red mark on my posterior. Made sitting down interesting.
Finished one crit, and made lots and lots of progress on the FDi30D SR summary. I spent time transcribing all those handwritten pages into the computer (I was actually able to read my own handwriting and decipher my notes!), and discovered what I’ve written so far equals 35 double-spaced pages. Makes for a pretty darned complete summary if I say so, myself — especially considering we’ve not even reached the halfway point in the story. At this rate, I’ll bust through the 100-page mark before it’s over.





