Pamela Ribon

Category: Pamie

  • off the top of my head.

    I’m home alone on a Friday night. I got out of work at an hour usually reserved for beginning a second draft of a script, and it’s the start of a weekend, so I don’t really know what to do with myself. I talked to AB for a little while, but company arrived while we…

  • Remember Me?

    I had an idea for an entry last weekend, but never got around to writing it. I tried three times this week to sit and write something. But it’s been pretty busy. So instead I uploaded some pictures to Flickr. Does that count?

  • name dropping at cingular…

    I was on hour “Forget It” with my Cingular phone, and gave one last call to try and figure out if there was anything I could to to resolve the fact that my Treo doesn’t send or receive email. The support rep on the phone couldn’t hear me, and asked if he could call me…

  • New Book Alert

    New Book Alert

    I have a short story in this new collection. “What Happens Next” is the story of a woman who enters her local video store one night determined to leave with more than just the newest release. All proceeds from Girls’ Night Out benefit War Child and No Strings.

  • staying cool below the mason-dixon line.

    A memory flashed into my head this morning as I grabbed a bottle of seltzer for the road. [We now have bottles of seltzer in our refrigerator because stee went through a non-alcoholic phase a couple of months ago, and what has lingered is his love for bizarre bottles of juices and flavored waters. Consequently,…

  • snippets.

    A moment from last month.

  • meshed.

    You know you’ve been spending a lot of time with someone when you can just link to his blog twice, to catch my blog up on how the past week has gone. In other news: start saving your cash. The 2006 Book Drive is coming soon.

  • heeeeee.

    When the movers were moving all my boxes into the house, one of the boxes started making a low buzzing sound, and the nice and burly mover who was moving it said, what do you have in here, like a toy dog or something? And I looked at him, confused for a second, then I…

  • morning.

    morning.

    Goooood morning. I’m early for a meeting, and there’s wireless here. Yesterday I had a 9:00 meeting on the other side of town, which meant I left at 7:30 and still was a few minutes late. This morning I have an 8:00 meeting, so I left the house at 6:30. I’m here almost a full…

  • I promise I’m not dead.

    I’ve just been incredibly busy. I could write about my current work schedule, and the different jobs I’m juggling concurrently in books, television and film, and have a deep discussion about trying to have it all in a town where you’re never done trying to have it all while trying to keep some semblance of…