My daughter was watching Glee, which apparently is a season-end cliffhanger. She is not familiar with the concept of a cliffhanger, and she is going on and on about how, "Mom, the screen just went BLACK and it said...to be continued..."
If I heard that story once tonight...but I thought, that just sounds like every Friday on "All My Children"
This generation is so different from mine. I found myself sounding like an old person. In my day, we didn't have no You Tube. And you couldn't really trust the VCR to tape, so when Luke and Laura got married, you cut class and hightailed it home for the event of the year.
The same went for Cliff and Nina. How is this generation going to learn to wait for anything? I remember having to run home and pray that Martha Quinn would be on MTV that afternoon, because she too, had a crush on the dandy highwayman that is Adam Ant.
I'm reading over my final manuscript tonight. My eyes are barely open, but I had to go get Elle who had a meltdown at the bowling alley. (It's two dollar night at the bowling alley -- and may I say NOTHING brings out the engineers like cheap dollar nights.) It's a holiday!
Oh one good thing...I don't live in New Orleans on deadline. My friend is missing Fat Tuesday and Mardi Gras for a deadline. Something I'm sure the Christian publisher wouldn't understand, but come on...it's a party and you're in your chair!
And yes, I could have used a picture of Luke and Laura, or even Cliff and Nina, but why would I when Adam is available. He brings me joy. I need sleep. Can you tell? LOL
