Anyway, before I made an ass of myself emailing Messagefire (I did send them another message saying ‘heh, sorry, figured it out’) I was going to say, no writing this morning, but we did go over to my parents’ house last night and have a lot of enthusiastic political discourse, which was fun. I guess Fridays are mostly my mornings off from writing, which is primarily because Ted doesn’t have to get up at 5:30 to go to class, so I feel no guilt about staying in bed. I’ll probably…
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*glrrhghgh*
*Glrhrhghgh*. Unreasonable frustration and anger. I use a service called Messagefire to deal with spam on one of my email accounts. It’s extremely good and rarely misses spam. Once in a while, however, it misses a piece, and for some reason or other, my Outlook Express doesn’t have the nifty popup window Messagefire seems to claim will appear if you look in the headers, or something, so that you can send them a message and say “this is junk mail”. (I wasn’t able to figure out how to turn the…
*Thud*!
*Thud*! Chapter 3 of TQB is done at 6660 words, making for a total of something like 20,300 words for the book so far (ye *gods*!). I need to do some editing and rewriting, which I, I, I, hm, hope I can do this weekend, and then I’ll send it off to the proto-editor and charge on. I may charge on anyway, tomorrow. Excellent. Eeeexcellent. Extremely pleased, extremely pleased indeed. I know what I’m doing, know where I’m going, yeah, all is cool. Of course, I’m sure later on I’ll…
oh my gawd
Oh my gawd. Ted has just arrived home with croissants and raisin bread and rye sourdough bread and sourdough baguettes and something else I missed the name of. I’m considering the possibility that sending him to cooking school was a work of sheer *genius* on my part. *swoon*! Oh my *gawd*.
bereft and defunct
Inspired, more or less, by ‘s interview questions, I’m consolidating blogs. At least, consolidating the mizkit blogs. Not going to post to to this one anymore. If you want to keep reading me, you can 1. go to mizkit.com, or 2. syndicate/friend/whatever the , which provides you all the content with none of the effort, or something like that. Oh, if you syndicate and want to make comments, please click through to the main site and comment there (or email me), ’cause I don’t get any kind of notification about…