
*whew*
So here we go. Random shit in random order.
* Ethan in Gold is coming out in two days. I'm thrilled, and it's already getting reviews. I'll post my big "Yay, it's a book!" post on Friday, along with links to everybody's reviews. I'm pleased so far-- like I'll tell you all Friday, Ethan was really hard on me. I think the pain was worth it, but oi!
* I finished a novella called Shiny! that I guarantee was angst free. I might also add another 15k to it to make it a novel-- I'll see if Elizabeth likes it short or wants it long. (It's all for her-- lady's choice.)

* We visited an alpaca farm in San Diego! Do you see the cria? Isn't he adorable? The guy with his head cut off in the picture was a crack up-- he was such a little piggy. He wandered around the pen whining "hyum... hyun... hyun..." until we fed him some hay just to make him feel better. I got a two teddy bears there for Squish and Chicken. Squish's is just cool-- all brown alpaca, including nappy curly fur on his ass. Chicken's has a treasure trail. See that picture? She's embarrassed-- she begged for that bear!
* I sat and watched Star Trek: Into Darkness with Chicken, Rhys, and Jenn. There is something profoundly gratifying about sharing a moment with people who will look at a scene with Carl Urban, Chris Pine, and Benedict Cumberbach and say, "Wow. The only thing that would make this scene better is would be if everybody was naked."

* Mate did wonderful things for my birthday. He cleaned my car (and no, I won't go into details. Too gross for words.) And he got me presents, and I got pizza and a cake for him, and a "I Aim to Misbehave" T-shirt. I hope it was enough-- he is a most excellent Mate and I appreciate him muchly.
* And I'll probably have more to talk about later--honestly, I'm still recovering. I'm starting to realize that sleep is something I run perilously short on if I'm not careful. I think I'll finish birthday weekend with an early trip to bed.
3 comments:
dude i am so tired.
Birthday weekend? My high school friend and I used to stretch our birthdays into the whole month of November. These days? I get my day and I'm thankful.
Oh my goodness!! I had to fan myself at the thought of those particular young men without clothing. What a lovely thought to carry with me as I take my daughter to the oral surgeon to get teeth pulled today. I'll be smiling all the way.
Sounds like you wouldn't have survived a birthday week, let alone a month :-)
Hope you had a good nap and are ready to take on the world again.
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