Clare London's Blog, page 153

TRUE LOVE...?

What's a girl to do with her Friday night? Love, pet and respect my new external Hard Drive, of course!

Other people go partying or dancing or celebrating the weekend with friends and family.

Maybe I will too, but first, I'M BACKING UP EVERYTHING IN SIGHT!!! LMAO

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Join me in January for a month of Blog Fun. Some dates still free! I'd love to see you ♥
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JOIN ME IN JANUARY!

Well, inspired by the Fabulous time I had last January...

(which you can check out HERE to see how it went).

January is my birthday month and also the start of the New Year (obviously). I'm looking forward to posting something every day in January, some fiction snippets, some pictures, some thoughts, jokes etc etc, to mark the occasion!

And I'd love you to JOIN ME!!

There's a list of free days on this post beneath the cut (embarrassingly empty at the moment), just comment to grab a day for yours...

FREE FICTION!

The GLBT Bookshelf has launched its own Blog, and it's solely for

FREE FICTION.

Make sure you bookmark it to brighten up your reading day.

I've just posted a Christmas-themed short called Bah Humbug! for those readers who may have missed it in the Dreamspinner Press newsletter last year.

ENJOY!
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THANK YOU!

Thanks for brightening my day, the kind people who sent me a snowflake cookie!

I missed out on that freebie event (not a surprise, really, as I'm running at well below par at the moment LOL) but it brought me great cheer!
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LET'S FIND SOME DAMNED CHEER IN HERE.....

Come and visit My and Chrissy's Christmas Fiction page on the GLBT Wiki, full of Christmas goodness *lol*.



Catch up with our stories from this year's Mistletoe Madness at Dreamspinner Press and plenty of other goodies.

And here's some more lights to cheer me up again LOL.



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THIS'LL ALL BE OVER WHEN...????

I had TWO external hard drives, so I thought I'd see what I had on the old one, maybe there'd be some previous backups, could be useful in restoring what I'd lost on #2.

Well that one's knackered as well. What's going on????? I've just had a long and rueful discussion with a friend in IT. He says it's a hell of a big coincidence, I agree. I've probably ruined this #1 by using the wrong power lead - we've got a boxful at home, and we're never sure what goes with what - but how and why it's ...

MISTLETOE MADNESS...GET YOURS!

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THANKSGIVING truly....

Yes, I'm home, after a weekend in some of Britain's worst weather - "of biblical proportions", according to some newspaper coverage. Typical. I reckon it just waited for me to get to an exposed coast before rolling up to its worst! I had you all in my heart and my fingers on the keyboard and my hat held firmly ON *LOL*. I'll post an update soon. Needless to say, I had more adventures, got less done than I'd hoped, but *loved* the experience - and will repeat it just as soon as I can :).

I'm ...

SIGH....

Hello FList and Vistors.

I've run away!

Well, not as melodramatic as it sounds. But things had been getting on top of me to the extent I wasn't eating or sleeping properly. Food made me nauseous, my hands were shaking on and off, I was crying at the drop of a hat. So I've taken my last 2 days holiday from work and have come down to Brighton for a long weekend.

On my own. WOW.

It felt odd, and the family did look a bit bemused, but I booked the hotel last night, then after work tonight I got ...

JUST AN AUTHORLY THOUGHT....

Just musing on the difficulty of writing an explicit sex scene with my household soundtrack in the background :

*Hubby defrosting the freezer, accompanied by the sound of cracking ice like a Scott of the Antarctic retrospective,
*Son#1 practising a medley of Deep Purple and Newton Faulkner (I know, I know, the ears boggle) on his electric guitar,
*Son#2 yelling alnost incoherently (thank god) at Call of Duty, something about one of his mates leaving him undefended on the top of a building.