Hey, does anyone remember when we had the idea for a Spike's Bitch Pornanthology? Because I was trying to dig up a copy of the story I wrote for it, and nowhere do I have one - just wondered whether there was any possibility that someone else who'd beta'ed it had a copy gathering dust in their inbox?
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...most unlikely, I know. Um. But if you do, that would be cool.
bats eyelashes.
(Oh - it involved a lesbian werewolf in London, if that helps. I think Elena read it, and Rebecca Lizard, and possibly SA...can't remember for sure, though.)
Sorry for the shock, but much job~ma, Karl.
Askye, much health and good decision ~ma for your family as well.
My massage yesterday helped immensely, but I am still bored and cranky. Also, apparently my toilet has developed a slow leak that is affecting the bathroom below, so plumber will need to invade my space. I need to do some massive cleaning first, and of course there's like no time to do it. This week I really hate my life.
Does anyone remember the -nevermind, it was Sassy.
Hey, does anyone remember when we had the idea for a Spike's Bitch Pornanthology? Because I was trying to dig up a copy of the story I wrote for it, and nowhere do I have one - just wondered whether there was any possibility that someone else who'd beta'ed it had a copy gathering dust in their inbox?
I might. I think you sent it to me. I'll boot the old box and see.
Oh, Karl, that sucks! Best of hunting to you.
Bless you!
Meanwhile, would somebody
please
explain to The Cat Daniel that he is not supposed to steal all the covers? What with being a frigging cat?
sighs
Meanwhile, in the world of me it's a few minutes shy of midnight, Wednesday about to become Thursday, so I'm off to sleep.
G'night, John Boy!
Job ~ma, Karl. That sucks.
Am SO far behind. Have missed birthdays and other momentous occasions, for which all those having them are wished masses of good things, tailored 'specially for you. Hairpats, hugs, glitter, chocolate, Fernet dispensed with a free hand, apply judiciously as needed.
Karl, I'm appalled (so much so that I'm sure that's misspelled, but onward) they would let such a valuable resource go. All possible jobma to you, and deep breaths and peace and courage to you meanwhile. Love, love. You have mine.
And now, I must disappear again. Hugs, kisses, glitter, all good stuff. 'Bye.
quick hug for Beverly before she gets too far away!
And much ~ma of every kind needed Karl. Perhaps this door has closed so that a better window may open.
