The problem with having gotten the Harry Potter stamps from the Post Office is deciding which stamp is appropriate for the various pieces of mail.
(The registration to put Hubby's name on the Intermountain Donor Services memorial got Fawkes.)
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
The problem with having gotten the Harry Potter stamps from the Post Office is deciding which stamp is appropriate for the various pieces of mail.
(The registration to put Hubby's name on the Intermountain Donor Services memorial got Fawkes.)
When I was mailing something to the IRS, I was sad that there was no Voldemort stamp.
I'm longwinded tonight I guess.
Frightening electronic bulletin seen on the freeway on the way home: Nevada flooding. No route open to Las Vegas.
IE, you ain't getting to Sin City from the north.
(The registration to put Hubby's name on the Intermountain Donor Services memorial got Fawkes.)
That's entirely perfect.
(The registration to put Hubby's name on the Intermountain Donor Services memorial got Fawkes.)
That's lovely.
Today I learned that I am now one of three candidates for the job I've been doing since mid-November. Dog and Pony interviews to be scheduled, undoubtedly during the next three weeks of tech. Nothing like a little sleep deprivation as interview prep.
I'm still getting Favorited on FanFic.net for stories that are ten years old. It's kind of sad and sweet that people are putting alerts on them, hoping for sequels.
Yes, but I am unabashedly pleased. Always brightens my day. And makes me think "I should write more".
What's the upside for spooky lullabies? I just heard [link] and I'm quite perplexed.
Can't sleep, matryoshka doll will eat me...
I still run into people who've read and loved Kid Dynamo, which I wrote over 25 years ago. One of the most amazing things about being a writer (or creative artist, period) is that you never know what piece is going to hit somebody in ways that you might never have anticipated.
Mmm, more Pierogies! Potato and broccoli and potato and cheese. Plus a cheese blintz. Mmm.
Enjoy! I ate many many pierogies as a child, but for some reason have never made them.