||[Jun. 21st, 2004|10:39 pm]
Funny thing. When I lost my notebook, and thus lost all sources, scoops, and ideas for the Yorkshire story, it turns out I wasn't the only one who was upset.
No, it turns out that, luck of all luck, my editor was actually planning on using that story.
Apparently, werewolves are 'big', and the paper is intent on saturating the market. What's next? Twenty-four hour news bulletins on the Wizarding Wireless? Can they be any more desperate in their struggle to bore the masses into complacency?
Speaking of boring and complacency, I've found myself in the company of my old co-worker clan. RJ, Rita, and Prewett. Oh goody. You know what this means. I get to make coffee and tea.
At least I get to boss Rita around still. She's been rather annoying and irate as of late.