No pumpkin?
Sadly, no. I need to find a way to remedy that.
'Dirty Girls'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
No pumpkin?
Sadly, no. I need to find a way to remedy that.
I picked up the four copies of the DOCUMENT FROM HELL appendicies from Kinko's today. So, my part of the job is done.
Total cost for the four 360-page books with 21 pages in color, 20 title pages (on red paper), 4 tab pages, and coil binding? $207. Or, over $50 a book. For the appendicies.
And in December, we have to have 50 copies printed the same way. Hopefully, we'll get a big-ass bulk discount.
I came home full from a night out with my friends, but now I really want ice cream. Coconut ice cream is one of my favorites.
We're back from Wallace and Gromit. It was cracking good and had a very appreciative audience.
We picked up Mexican food on the way home, so we're sated on all fronts.
You know what's a good kind of mail to get? The kind that starts: "Dear Author, enclosed is your royalty statement..."
Is 10:00 on a friday too early to go to bed?
Not if you're tired.
How do I know my wife loves me?
She bought me Heath Bar Crunch ice cream.
This after I bought both a new TiVo and a DVD recorder.
You know what's a good kind of mail to get? The kind that starts: "Dear Author, enclosed is your royalty statement..."
I want to get this mail! Guess it would help if I wrote something first.
And don't forget the military slang like BOHICA.
Mallory is standing on my lap, looking at the shelves of computer gear and art supplies and smiling like a fiend. I think he's planning Gravity Art.
Timelies!
I just called my mother. She answered and said, "Hi sweetie. I'm in the shower."
WHY ARE YOU ANSWERING THE PHONE THEN?
Well, apparently, she wanted to see who it was. I told her to call me back. Silly woman.
Yay for royalties. No one brought me ice cream. Feh.