June 2006

A brand of yogurt with only 8 carbs! It takes so little to make me happy these days. OK, back to work.

I am so amused.

The Day Job had me working on updating databases yesterday for 4 hours, so I’m working from home today, mainly so I can get shit done that was supposed to be done yesterday. Also, I just acquired a bunch more books. This makes me happy.

Die, pancreas, die! Oh, wait. Already dead. Oh well.

Looks like they’re going to try and launch the anthology that my story, “Wonder Maul Doll” is in at World Fantasy in Austin (barring disaster. Which does, of course, happen), and I have an email from one of the editors asking how many of us authors are going to be there. It’s the first story

Got back the first of the reader-edits for tDW from my buddy Patrick yesterday. He pointed out some typos (oh! It’s soooo nice to be at the stage of this novel where I’m like, “Hey, yea, check for typos, because I don’t intend on trashing this whole book and starting again!”), pacing issues, one rather

“Divorce is not caused because 50% of marriages end in gayness.”

I was chatting with Jenn last night about Meghan’s post – some thoughts on sexuality, desire, and labels. And at some point I said something like, “Yea, people really like labels. I mean, I was white and a woman my whole life, but now I’m dating a woman and have a chronic illness. Does this

And, this. This is what I do when I’m prentending I don’t owe writing work to anybody….