If you’re thinking, “Perhaps I should read the ‘Da Vinci Code’, go take a cold shower and run away screaming. 
 

I’m still in the Louvre.  It’s pissing me off.  I don’t care about the positive paganism, the crazy French cop or the moron professor of whatever the fuck, I just want out of the damn Louvre.  They’re teasing me now…they are finally at the top of the stairs of the door that leads out.  But they’ve been there for five pages and I’m beginning to lose all hope. 
 

Like I told J., I’ll get out Louvre if it’s the last thing I do.
 

Other than being trapped in a history textbook gone very wrong, I’ve managed to clear my list a bit to get some space on the now reading part of my sidebar.  You’ll see Dan Brown there…but if I can finish one of my non-fics then you’ll have two faster paced places for books.  Currently, there are two more books on my current list of reading than the plug-in allows to be shown.  I wonder if I can hack that.
 

The weekend of the 4^th was more than fun.  Five days with J. was great.  I got to play roleplaying Dnd for the first time in a long time.  J. said I was abandoning him, but I assured him that his good beer & pretzels game was far better than the faux roleplaying group that fucknut has turned into a min max, kill ’em all roleplay be damned game that I’m about to abandon.  There are actually two OotS panels that deal with this.  The perfect fighter with the chain whip one and the you’re not my leader one.  Pisses me off.  But this new group (which is actually hosted by a guy I’ve played with at the other game) is more than fun, it’s role playing. 
 

I’ve missed that.  Now I just need that resignation letter.
 

Writing is bad.  I’ve been bad…two stories still to redo then send out.  Plus that darn chapter six.  I’ve got quit dividing my time between website work and CoV to get some writing done.  Becca‘s page is getting more attributes, HOD now has links, 78 Images is almost color coordinated.  I just need to write.  I still haven’t heard from Chronicle but I did resend Mistaken.  Let’s just hope.
 

Plus I’ve been updated What Fuzz?. 
 

We drove home during the rain.  That was a little tough on the nerves; still we saw fireworks on the way back.  I saw two movies both were excellent:  Superman – anyone who says it was slow has no appreciation for art, and the Lake House – girls only, you’re supposed to figure it out so deal, worth every minute…bring tissues.