{"id":190,"date":"2008-10-07T06:00:40","date_gmt":"2008-10-07T13:00:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/?p=190"},"modified":"2008-10-05T18:44:04","modified_gmt":"2008-10-06T01:44:04","slug":"tell-me-tuesday-9","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/tell-me-tuesday-9\/","title":{"rendered":"Tell Me Tuesday"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: left;\">I&#8217;m resurrecting Tell Me Tuesday\u2014for this week, anyway. So&#8230;what have you all been up to? Is the writing going great, does it suck dusty toenails, do you wish you could take up another career?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">I&#8217;m happy to report that I&#8217;m nearly back into the swing of things. First, an eight-day absence (What? Cindy was gone for eight days? Why didn&#8217;t she tell us? Where <em>was <\/em>she? What did she do?), then a nasty, nasty cold, followed by incorporating research into the first half of my WIP. Now I&#8217;m finally ready to begin writing new scenes again. What a relief! However, Friday morning Eldest Son comes home for\u2014ta-da!\u2014Canadian Thanksgiving. I&#8217;m picking him up from the airport with Allie McBeagle, who I&#8217;m sure will slobber all over him, then demand to get taken for a walk.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">E.S.&#8217;s car is out of commission for the school year, which means I&#8217;ll spend much of MY long weekend without a car. However, Sunday night I&#8217;ll get fed at SILly&#8217;s house (Sister-in-Law, get it?), and all I have to bring is a green salad! Monday night (the actual Thanksgiving holiday), I&#8217;ll\u00a0join my extended my-side-of-the-family for dinner at my parents&#8217;, and all I have to bring is a sweet potatoe casserole (which is interesting, because I hate sweet potatoes, yet every year that&#8217;s what The Queen of Sheba requests that I bring, so I must do a decent job of the dish even though I don&#8217;t eat it.) Tuesday is the Canadian Federal election, and for the first time ever the entire family\u2014My Liege, Myself, Eldest Son and Youngest Son\u2014will all get a chance to visit the polling stations together.\u00a0I can&#8217;t recall if this is the first election since E.S. turned 18. However, Y.S. <em>just<\/em> turned 18, so it&#8217;s definitely his first election. I don&#8217;t know, I get all warm and fuzzy thinking of us voting as a family unit (even if our votes might count each other out).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Tuesday evening, E.S. flies back to university, and then I&#8217;ll be off to the races with my writing again.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">So&#8230;I better get a LOT of work done before Friday. How about you?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m resurrecting Tell Me Tuesday\u2014for this week, anyway. So&#8230;what have you all been up to? Is the writing going great, does it suck dusty toenails, do you wish you could take up another career? I&#8217;m happy to report that I&#8217;m nearly back into the swing of things. First, an eight-day absence (What? Cindy was gone&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/tell-me-tuesday-9\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Tell Me Tuesday<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":51,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[34,25],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-190","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-the-non-writing-life","category-the-writing-life","entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/190","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/51"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=190"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/190\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=190"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=190"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=190"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}