The mind, she boggles. Lemon juice: the new old way to prevent conception and protect against AIDS.
nanowrimo revisited
I seem to have accidentally signed up for NaNoWriMo. I will not, however, be participating in it unless I get enough of MD done to feel like I can. So I better write a lot of MD over the next few weeks. :)
launch delayed
Site redesign launch delayed until next week. This is good in that something was promised that we don’t have the setup to do, and bad in that I’ve already put in about 40 hours this week, doing bug fixes. However, it does mean I don’t have to panic to get the rest of them done and it does mean I won’t be stuck here until oh god hundred tonight, which mean of course that I should write at least several hundred more Kitling words. The Kitlings story is very, very…
wow
Wow, that’s pretty. Sarah was telling me about an editor at Tor who’s actively acquiring stuff, and it made me feel sick. Heh. Particularly since apparently Tor takes email submissions, at least for the first 3 and synopsis. But nothing I have is ready to go, and I feel like I’ve been slacking. Which isn’t really true, because I’ve been working long days at the job that actually *pays* me, and I’ve actually written somewhere around 5K words in the last week, which really isn’t bad at *all*. But it…
flights and stuff
Flights to Kenai aren’t wildly cheap at this time of year. They can run as little as $30 in the summer, but to go down for David’s memorial service on Friday is $150. Ook. And that’s the cheap version, via website. Travel agent quoted me $205. Oh, well, that’s just how it is.