
2. I have fallen irrevocably in love with this song and this artist. Don't hate. She'll have you under her power in a few moments.
3. Had to take Squish to the grocery store tonight after dance lessons. She executed pirouettes, chausses, and buffaloes (as in "shuffle off to...") in the grocery aisle. I was reminded of the magic of seven.

5. I published a brief essay on world building on my regular website. It's funny. I hope.

I sent.
Chicken: Pretty
Me: Right?
(half an hour later) Chicken: OMG--MOM! That one guy is bent in HALF!
Me: Oh for sweet fucks sake-- DID I SEND YOU PORN?
Chicken: Again.

Me: I didn't see it!
Chicken: *pets* I know.
Me: I just don't see the porn for the pretty.
Chicken: You never do.
7. Three objects: Zoomboy, a chimpanzee mask, bananas.
Use your imagination. There was banana gun carnage all over the place.
8. This is pretty damned cool, actually.

And to make matters even moar fun, his boyfriend is a photographer-- and I passed the link to Jonathan Downey's website on to Paul Richmond, the art director for Dreamspinner, and hopefully some serendipity happened, and maybe some art hookups with a fresh new eye! I'm all excited-- I hope it's all good and they like the book and the contract comes to be, because I'm just tickled that a cover model contacted me. You have to understand-- we ask ourselves all the time: Would the cover model mind being on the cover of one of my books?
This one didn't. I'm really thrilled.

Later, after I'd taken Squish to dance lessons, and then to the grocery store, and then we'd eaten dinner and danced in the living room, I had a quiet moment to ask him, "So, did you rescue any more damsels in distress? Maim Snidely Whiplash? Fight your way through a dragon filled sky, with virgins thin on the ground?"
He looked at me like I was insane. But then, we'd sort of both had a day!
10. After getting the kids and before dance lessons and soccer, I had a chance to sign a contract for Dawson's story-- now known as Behind the Curtain (previously titled Dance Moves.) This story was... special. I'll tell you all about it when I come up from air.
11. OH yeah...
Ethan's up for presale.
Oh-- and this last thing?

1 comment:
Family dance time! That Squish is a party animal!!
Do not hit each other with dildos. Obviously not a serious porn store. More of a frat-boy, frivolous shop.
Other words to live by, said to a friend recently: "Grandma, you shouldn't wear high-heels on your motorcycle."
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