Yesterday I produced eight pages of Farthest Space. Woo-hoo! It's moving right along. My editor is naturally at RT, but I'd like to have a more-or-less completed product to send her when she gets back. Unfortunately the oldest child got sick at school and spent the afternoon at home, which put something of a crimp into my writing time.
I finished reading Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evie, by Marianne Stillings, which was great. I also finished Bridget Jones's Diary, which I didn't really enjoy as much as I'd hoped... the heroine was too ditzy for my taste. I do want to see the movie, though (now that I know it stars Hugh Grant;-).