Self-publishing on Amazon.
I just remembered, my ex Mike self-published a couple books on Amazon. Heather Has 5 Husbands and Haiku for Robot Minions. You all should, of course, immediately go and buy them. (Seriously, though, they're fun.) That was back in 2007; I imagine the process has changed a bit since then. I should ask him if he's published anything recently.
Aww, hon. You still here? I'm here. I'm gonna move to my iPad soon, though.
Not sur what you mean, msbelle, but I looked for you on FB messenger and you weren't on. If you need someone, hit me up there.
No worries.is ok. Booze. Ignore.
The lady got abandoned poolside for food or some shit and was shaming us all. Or something. Like we wouldn't pool noodle.Someone forgot to steal her phone.
Nothing like taking a 5-year-old and 7-year-old to their first County Fair. We had the petting zoo, and the 4-H shed with the pigs and cows, and the Hobby hall where people put up their rock collections and collections of X-Files memorabilia for judging. Also corn dogs, beer, carnival rides, horse racing, and fried dough. What could be better?
I shall ignore the parts of the day which involve Dad's degrading mental condition. But my nephews are adorable, and every time the US women's soccer team scored, they blew the vuvuzela. So cute.
Yay Team USA!
Wicked bad insomnia last night. Monday can go and kiss my ass.
Sorry, Scola. And msbelle.
I am feeling good about today. No reason, but I'm going with it.