Meh... With Pictures

I'm having one of those restless, what should I do? kind of days. I could be writing, but I open my wip, take one look at it and go "meh". It doesn't feel romance-y enough. I don't know what it is. I think it's probably because there's so much action going on. The characters never stay in one place long enough to "stare into each other's eyes" as it were. They gotta have some downtime or they're never going to fall in love.
I thought about all this while painting yesterday. At one point I thought Mini was deliberately trying to knock me on my arse. To paint the strip of wall around the top of the shower, I basically took the can of paint, stuck it in the shampoo niche. I stood with one foot on each side of the tub. Mini kept trying to climb in with me, and knocked it his Backyardigan pirate boat into it - right beneath my feet TWICE. Little booger! Ah well...I can't do any more work on the bathroom until I buy more paint tomorrow anyway.

I finished reading that Charlotte Lamb book, btw. Not one of her best, but good all the same. I shelved it after I read it, and now I need to dig through my TBR stack and start on a new read. I've been sort of tackling the old Harlequins Presents I've been saving because they're varied and have a shorter length. That is the only line, aside from Nocturne, that I have followed with any regularity. And I have no idea why that is.

That's about it for me. I hope you're all having a pleasant Thursday!