February 8th, 2005

me

Snog

The amount of mucus generated by my sinuses suggests to me that an alien has taken up residence in my lungs and is cultivating it so he may harvest it as fuel in some bizarre, mucus-consuming faster-than-light space vehicle.

Or, I'm sick.

Going back to bed.
  • Current Mood
    sick sick
wistful

Still sick, but happy

Thanks to everyone for their well-wishes and/or alien mucus-harvesting commiseration.


Writing Stuff

Having a very good sales month! Just found out that the editor liked the rewrite I did of "The Wizard of Eternal Watch and the Keeper of Forever" and he wants to buy it for his Razor-edged Arcanum anthology. Hurray!

In less "yay" news:
4-day "it was well received but . . . " from Lenox Ave.
105-day "not for us" from Feral Fiction.

But y'know, the sting of rejection is pretty toothless after a series of juicy sales.

Still oozing mucus. Returning to bed.