No new pages to report today. No new translations contracted for SSG. Ah, well. If such happened every day, when would I get time to goof off and, say, watch election returns?
My favorite part was the humorous juxtaposition of the ticker-tape announcement of Britney Spears’s impending divorce alongside world news. She sure knows how to hit a busy news cycle, though, doesn’t she? Far less covereage than, say, Reese Witherspoon’s recent announcement.
Doesn’t anyone ever stay together anymore?
Apparently not. Which brings me to last night’s episode of Veronica Mars. (White text). The marketing folks at the CW did a right jolly bait and switch there, didn’t they! The whole “their relationship isn’t yet broken, but it’s starting to crack” nonsense had me on pins and needles all week. And yet there wasn’t any LoVe action at all! And Keith Keith Keith Keith Keith… what has become of you? And is there to be no closure with this whole priceless painting situation? And don’t get me started on all the characters acting out of character. As Sailor Boy said while Vee was trying to figure out how to hook up Parker and Piz, “I think Veronica would be the queen of ‘he’s just not that into you.'” Not to mention she’s suddenly become the most horrific liar. The girl of previous seasons who could hide under bathroom cabinets then concoct believable excuses to be naked in a doctor’s office, who pulled elaborately staged quasi-lesbianic sorority sisters with car troubles out of thin air, who had a litany of fake voices, fake personalities, and no fewer than seven fake IDs in her pocket has suddenly turned unable to tell a halfway decent lie when caught with her hand in the filing cabinet? She did the same thing in the coach’s desk the other day as well. Bleh!
Veronica, our relationship isn’t broken, but it’s starting to crack.
Okey doke. Off to work on edits. Later!
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