Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Lois Greiman's Unlife


What am I working on? Excellent question.

I think I'm supposed to be writing a book--the third in my Men of the Mist series. But it had to be set aside for revisions on Unscrewed, which had to be set aside for my son's wedding preparations, which had to be set aside for a delivery of ragdoll kittens.

That's right, kittens...which were unexpectedly born in a box of Christmas decorations. I found them at 6 am wound up in lights and their own umbilical cords. Not good. Sigh. I messed up. Hope they're okay. So now I'm off to tend babies. I'd show you a picture of them but they look like white baby rats, so I'll post a pic of their fuzzy older siblings and hope everyone's day goes a little better because of it. Sigh. Is everyone's life this weird?

4 comments:

Helen Brenna said...

I'm afraid, Lois, that only your life is this weird. But we love you anyway!!

anne said...

weird is good!
nothing at all wrong with weird!

Michele said...

Keep those sweet precious kitties away from the mean vicious dogs!

Cruella

Betina Krahn said...

Lois, how can you be so glamorous and such an earth mother at the same time? What a wonderful childhood your kids must have had. . . with the animals all around, a vet for a dad, and you for a mom!
Any interest in adopting an older (say, 50+) daughter?