June 8, 2006 | about me
I totally lied. I meant to post about Angus yesterday but it was sunny outside so I ended up on my back in a deck chair in the garden eating ice lollies and then I went to an RNA meeting in a local pub, where my face started spontaneously spraying blood from a burst capillary. I ran to the ladies’ room, blood dripping from my face, looking as if I’d been in a bar brawl. Ah, the glamours of pregnancy.
Tonight I’m giving a workshop about writing popular fiction with my friend, versatile children’s author Lee Weatherly, at this place, so I won’t be able to post.
But Friday will be Angus Day.
Julie Day says:
Oh you poor thing. Never heard of that sort of thing happening before with pregnancy. It must’ve been embarrassing for you. I do hope your face has cleared up now and there are no more bloody episodes for you.
Are you going to the London RNA meeting on Saturday? If so, look forward to seeing you there.
Karen says:
So sorry about the random blood spraying from your face. Pregnancy is a wonderful thing - it’s also a really weird and strange thing.
Have fun at your workshop tonight.
Janet says:
Got my copy of being A Bad Girl today. From the cover I thought it was going to be a standard wild girl falls in love with biker story. I wasn’t expecting the characters to have such ironical attitudes towards their roles and the humour in the opening pages took me completely by surprise. (I haven’t read past chapter 1 but I can’t wait. I love it.)
April says:
Hugs on the capillary! Have fun giving the talk! Can’t wait to hear about Angus…
Julie says:
Thank you, Julie, Karen, April.
Julie, I won’t be going to the RNA meeting on Saturday–at this rate I’ll be sleeping. Hope you have a good time; I’m sure you will.
Janet, I’m glad I could surprise you! Hope you enjoy the rest of the book.