Things Which Should be Invented Just For Me
A pop delivery service. Seriously, people.
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A Princess of Roumania
This is a page turning, readable little book… But I won’t be buying the sequel. Why? Because these characters are all IDIOTS. And they talk all about how they are IDIOTS. Unlike the brilliant The Sugar Festival, which also had unlikable characters, the world just wasn’t amazing enough to keep me going through all the
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Fit Test Results
Had our quarterly fitness test at work today. I am full of awesome! My blood pressure and heart rate improved, and my measurements overall stayed about the same. I did 50 timed pushups, up from 46, and 51 timed situps, up from 48. So, whoo! My dougheyness seems to be caused by a mere 4
Shit Lucky, and Back at the Gym
Probably one of the most frustrating things about being me (besides the whole insulin thing) is the fact that I have to go to the gym 4-5 times a week just to, like, maintain my current weight. I get lazy, I slack off and just do two days a week, I play a few video
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Bugpunk
Used in conversation with the web designer working on the GW site, while brainstorming some themes: “Retro-cyberpunky” It’s funny, when you don’t have a word that describes exactly what you want, you sort of just cobble them together from existing words. Because I think what I meant was, you know, steampunk without the steam, but
Where Do Your Ideas Come From?
I got my first book-specific “Where did your ideas come from?” question at lunch with the rest of the marketing department yesterday. Sure, I’ve gotten this question before, but it was always really general. That one’s easy. You just say, “From living.” Which doesn’t make great interview copy, but it’s true. But this question was
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In Which the Protagonist is Pissed Off
I hate it when I wake up pissed off for no reason. I think it’s just a weird feeling because I’ve been in such a state of zen for the last two months. Being pissed off first thing in the morning at old hurts and bygones is such a waste of time. Good thing there’s
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Buried in Bills
Living on your own is fucking expensive, yo. The bare facts of this were nicely camouflaged when I lived in Chicago, as Jenn would just give me the total bill for the month, so I’d write one check, not 8. Totalling these all up separately makes you realize just how much… stuff there is to