I've only been out of bed for less than an hour, and, already, I've had to calculate the temperature of the sun's core in Kelvins, Celsius, and Fahrenheit. It's going to be that sort of day.
Yesterday was a blur of getting packed and ready to leave later this afternoon for Readercon 22. But we did get a heavy rain, and the temperature in the house
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(I'm not at Readercon, but my story is. If you have time to go to the reading, hooray.)
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I am, as the mood strikes me. Actually, send me an address and I'll send you a signed copy of Silk @ no charge; we have tons.
(I'm not at Readercon, but my story is. If you have time to go to the reading, hooray.)
I will try!
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Watch those mothmen. They'll have formed a barbershop quartet with the platypus before you know it.
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Bloody, bilious ideologues.
Well said.
Watch those mothmen. They'll have formed a barbershop quartet with the platypus before you know it.
The thought feels me with eldritch, squamous terror!
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He's eminently quotable.
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Is this a Crowley reference or am I over analysing?
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You can actually get a CD of the last sermon at Jonestown. I would sample the crap out of that.
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