Red sky in the morning, sailor take warning.
Red sky at night, sailor's delight.
My stepdad was the one who taught me that, he said that it was a pretty good way of telling whether a storm was on its way.
This morning, for a few minutes, when I looked out my office window, the sky didn't look black, or red, or pink, or grey, but...lavender. Probably just a trick of the light and the (I think) tinted glass, but still an interesting sight, nonetheless.
I'm happy to report that I did pretty well at the craft fair. Better than I expected, at least, and I made some pretty valuable contacts. They want me to come back in April.
There are other potential things on the horizon, as well, but I'm keeping quiet on that until something actually happens. Just...keep your fingers crossed for me, and think good employment-related thoughts.
Once again, the month is nearly 10 days old, and I have not written a single word for NaNoWriMo. Bad me.
But on Friday, we are leaving for Vegas for a few days, to meet my mom and her fiance, as well as my aunt Leslie and her partner Chris (and Leslie's kids, I believe). Woohoo. Viva, Las Vegas. Can't wait to go to a bar, get drunk with my mom, then stagger back to the hotel to play dominoes.
Posted by Liz at November 9, 2004 06:38 AM