Apr 15 2009
Okay, just to prove how incredibly insane I’ve become (even moreso than usual, if you can believe that), here’s a video I randomly stumbled onto just because I’m so miserably tired, bored, burned out and fried in the head. Taco Supreme.
Apr 15 2009
Two more days left, and all of you are still flooding in, waiting to see the goodies featured–Pat Bertram, Karen Ventrice and Sally Hanan. It’s just a never-ending soiree of starstruck eyes and oohs and aahs over literary genius and quality unlike anything seen before (I make people blush–come on, pat, come on, Karen, come on, Sally. BLUSH!). I’m in awe of the Red River group and the number of contacts and friends I’ve made–other writers and literary moguls in the industry.
In the meantime, I’m still plugging away on the writing schtick. Seriously. Let me update you on just how seriously.
Yesterday I was commissioned to write seven articles on a variety of different subjects. The subject aren’t important. The deadlines for these articles were important. Let me put it this way–
THEY WERE DUE TODAY BY NOON.
My brain is fried. I finished the articles, but my brain is fried. I need to eat monkeys. I have toes. Sucky sucky.
