Thursday, September 05, 2013

Call me “Indy”

I’m still trying to work out what it felt like to go to a wedding on our anniversary and to watch the newly married couple dance with their respective parents…

All. The. Epic. Feels

In the meantime, here’s a picture of the cutest couple in the history of forever.

(And I totally need to figure out how to steal Colin’s brother’s hat again. I looked damn good in that fedora.)

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In other news,

I had a thought for a scene in my Cabin Pressure fan fic so I went back into the early, early, EARLY drafts and found what I was looking for.

Rereading that stuff made me want to shift the timeline. AGAIN.

So, now I’m back to the drawing board, trying to make things make sense with the addition of shit I removed for what must have been a good idea.

This must be why smart authors storyboard and do character sketches and shit.

I am not a smart author.

Monday, September 02, 2013

A man and his guitar

I’m still not ready to blog about Annie’s wedding, but this is probably my favorite picture from the entire night…

I love all of my Albany family, but I may have a special spot in my heart for those that sang the Indiana Jones theme song every time they saw me in a stolen fedora.