In the “it never rains but it pours” department of major life changes, it looks like we’ll be moving to Dublin in the next few weeks. Ted’s gotten a job there, and a commute from our current location is out of the question. (He’ll be doing X-Box tech support; the hours and pay are better than chefing!) However, as moving is expensive and we’re caught a bit flat-footed financially in the face of suddenly needing to, I’m doing a “help Kit and Ted move” novella (in all likelihood, anyway, as…
The Five Year Shelf
If anybody asks what I was doing during the Oughts, this is mostly the answer:
unicorn chaser
And a unicorn chaser for that last post:
the BP oil spill
Cherie Priest says it all about the BP oil spill, a disaster of such magnitude I couldn’t hear anything about it for two weeks after Young Indiana was born because just knowing it had happened/was happening was enough to break my fragile-from-exhaustion mental state. I can still barely stand to hear about it, which is why I’m grateful for Cherie’s beautiful, poignant response: I couldn’t have written it myself.
Happy Birthday & Five Years
Well, it’s still June 1 in Alaska and Hawaii (if barely), so I guess I’ll go ahead and post this: Happy birthday to *takes a deep breath* Michelle, Lynette, Fahri, Superman, Marilyn Monroe, Morgan Freeman and ME! Also, today is the official release date for DEMON HUNTS. This means the Five Year Plan is well and truly done: URBAN SHAMAN came out five years ago today. And I was going to post a picture of the Five Year Shelf, except my copy of DRAGON’S LURE hasn’t gotten here yet, so…