Hi. Sorry I didn't write last night. I had a very long day.
Worked all day. Went to my Toastmasters meeting. And, then, I went to the library in the downtown as I was told they had some information about some unsolved murders. And, they did. One case I have been researching had its full story laid out there. I now know who was charged and convicted of a murder from long ago. There was one other murder from back then about which the library knows nothing. It means another trip to the Archives, next week I think, to try to find out what happened to this person.
I was there until about 10 minutes before the place closed at 9pm. I drove home and ate something. Spent a bit of time with Patricia. And went to bed. I had promised my editor I'd have my column ready before I went to bed, but I couldn't keep that promise, so wiped was I.
I got up at 5 o'clock this morning and started writing away, producing 500 words or so before I went to work. I finished the column during my lunch hour today and sent it off to him, 13 hours or so after I had first promised. He said he was cool with it, but even so, I will try to make sure that doesn't happen again.
Once again, my media column has content in it you will find nowhere else. What I call a "major" story of 500 words or so, followed by some shorter articles. You will have to see it for yourselves when it hits the web and stores next week.
After work, we drove home. We were both bushed, dozing off in front of the tv. We ate something and got our second wind, and just watched a couple episodes of "Whose Line Is It, Anyway?", a revival of an improv-like show that is on the CW every Summer. Hysterically funny if you are into that sort of thing. Which we are.
Tomorrow is Friday. Then, another weekend. Something cool may happen on Saturday. No point telling you about it until it has been confirmed and locked in.
I think I will turn in. I need my beauty coma.
See you tomorrow, my lovelies.