I have the very *silliest* friends: Kit . o O ( Manifest Destiny by C.E. Murphy. ehehehehehe. ahem. o.o ) Little My snerks. That’d make a good autobiography title. Garrett says “Sounds more like Manuscript Destiny to me.” Little My says “Well, if it were political writing it could be Manifesto Destiny.” Garrett says “If it were pop music it’d be Manifest Destiny’s Child.” Little My says “But if it were a Sandman pastiche it would be manifestly Destiny.” Dor . o O ( Manifest Destiny, according to Murphy: If…
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oh my god, more coherently
Okay, here’s the more coherent version of oh-my-god. *laugh* So as many people know, I’ve been working insanely the last several weeks on a site launch. It launched last night at about 6pm. I was still fixing bugs. I was exhausted. And the phone rang, and somebody said, “May I speak with Catherine?” Now, look. Two sorts of people ask for me by my full name. One sort is bill collectors. I didn’t think it was a bill collector, because none of those have called in a long time. The…
oh my GOD
oh my god oh my god oh my god OH MY GOD I amde the rockty mountain ficutio … i can’t type *helplelss laugh* i made the rocky moutnain fiction writer’s contest finalists. my manuscript is goign to an editor. oh my gohd oh my god oh my GOD oh y GOD she said my ms just BARELY got ther ein time but OH MY GOD i have to go die now. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
oh my gawd
Oh my gawd. I just had a plate full of french toast made with cinnamon raisin bread and drenched in hot syrup delivered to my desk. Wow. All hail Emily! Wow, that was *really* *good*. And to think, I’d been going to have raisin bran. o.o Also, I have slain a mighty bug on my site launch, so I am smug. Smug smug smug. *flexes mightily* Apparently a car alarm went off for an hour and a half last night. I utterly slept through it, but poor Ted didn’t. He…
hmph
VPN is down, can’t do any work, which is kind of sad, ’cause I was plugging away at bugs this morning, plug plug plug.