Reading Texas Gothic, by Rosemary Clement-Moore.  Cute little witches-r-us story set in Texas.  It's holding my interest.

I just finished Blood and Feathers, by Lou Morgan (I think; I must start writing these down) which is an urban fantasy angels vs. devils thing,  I couldn't put that one down.  Also just finished Leighton Gage's Blood of the Wicked, which was really good in spite of the violence.  (I was squicked out, but soldiered on. It was worth it.)  I'll pick up the next Mario Silva novel when time permits.  I'd also like to read Lou Morgan's next book, but I don't think she's written a second one yet.

I've come down with the creeping crud; I'm not sure if it's a summer cold or simply allergies. Nose running, sore throat, coughing, low grade temperature for a day, coud be either. Bleah.  At least I'll be down to just sniffles by Wednesday when we leave for Worldcon. Squee!!  I can't wait!!

Today: A day of sewing in anticipation of the trip to Chattanooga tomorrow for Tourney of the Foxes, an SCA event.  A bath for the dog.  Grocery shopping. Laundry.  Trash run.  I tell you, the excitement never stops!

And did I mention I'm going to Worldcon next week?  Squee!

I've got a Cthullu cap on the needles, a length of red-green-white 8 strand kaku yattsu gumi from Catharine Martin's book on the kumihimo plate, and a three yard alpaca-silk warp to measure off.  I need to be independently wealthy.  I just need to be.  I can't retire, of course, I won't have the money to do any of this.  Still working on winning the lottery.  Does anyone know a rich guy looking for a fat fifty something former redhead to sweep off her feet? (No, not really, old, crotchety, set in my ways.)

Worldcon!!  Squeee!!!