–Why do designers/manufacturers even make purses that don’t zip on the top?
–Why, after years of wanting a fireplace, do I have to live in a house with a fireplace that I can’t even begin to be able to work?
–How in the world am I going to be able to control my fangirl giddiness when I meet Rick Riordan at NCTE next week?
–Will my publisher figure out I’m not nearly cool enough to be at the same house as Rick Riordan and kick me out?
–Will there be apples at the hotel in San Antonio where my publisher is putting me up and will I be brazen enough to eat one?
–What the heck am I going to wear?
–Is it possible that my hair keeps getting curlier? Cause, seriously. I don’t think it used to be this curly.
–Will the new book ever have a title? Ever? Because I’m not so sure at this point.
–Will the new tights by Spanx be as awesome as I think they must be?
–Are my new boots comfortable or not and why-oh-why must I be so indecisive I can’t even make a determination about the state of my own feet?
–How is it possible that Joshua Jackson got so much hotter between being Pacey and being the totally smart son of the mad scientist on Fringe?
–Am I the only person who thinks David Boreanez is way hotter on Bones than he was on Angel/Buffy?
–Are people going to like GG3? Cause I really, really need people to like GG3.
-Ally
