Ahem. A few snapshot statuses, for the interested and alert:
"Wicked Girls" shirts.
Yes! They have arrived! Well...mostly. It turns out the shirt shop was out of certain size/style combinations, so my order was short about fifty shirts, which will be coming along later. How are we finding out which size/style combinations are missing? By trying to pack orders and being unable to find the associated shirts. Naturally. So shipping is being a little bit odd at the moment, and I'm filling as many complete orders as I possibly can. Feel free to email the merchandise address (the Gmail.com account that contacted you for shipping and payment) if you have questions about your specific order, or need to update your address in any way.
Ashes of Honor progress.
I now have approximately 86,000 words written on Ashes of Honor, which means I'm on target to finish my first, deeply flawed draft of the book by the end of October. At which point, the flensing will begin. The flensing has already begun, on a localized level, but the deep flense requires a wider audience. I'm actually pretty happy with the shape of this book. I finally got to bring back a lot of the cast from A Local Habitation, some questions are getting answered, and Toby eats Pop-Tarts. Life is good.
Discount Armageddon approaches.
According to my planner countdown, Discount Armageddon will be released in one hundred and fifty-five days. But, you know. No pressure or anything. I am deeply excited and deeply terrified, and getting ready to rearrange things on my website to make the InCryptid section easier to find and navigate. This means the Field Guide will also be going totally live. You, too, can live in fear of the Apraxis Wasps.
Zombies.
Are love.
Albino banana slug.
ALBINO BANANA SLUG!!!!!! He's like vanilla soft serve with eyes, and I want to love him forever, even though this picture was taken a year ago and so he's probably been eaten by an owl by now. (I know slugs are hermaphrodites. I don't care. I want to name this particular slug "Geoff," and have grand adventures with him. He is my beloved squishy friend.)
HAIL FROGLORD!
This Questionable Content strip speaks to the depths of my soul.
And that's me. What's new with you?
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Picturesque speech:
Down South, a sudden heavy rain is called a "frog baptizer".
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As for what's new in Misha-land, I finally quit my job and am now happily in search of something new.
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What's new? My latest play ("Long Day's Journey Into Night") finished its run Saturday and we struck the set yesterday, so the next few days are for recovery. Definitely looking forward to Conclave this weekend. :)
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That's sort of like how I feel about moths after watching my cat devour one. I figure to cats, moths are like jelly doughnuts: powdery on the outside, but with gooey center.
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I was planning on lending the Toby books to a couple of friends of mine as well, but our scheduling haven't panned out thus far...
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*ducks*
I am fine getting my shirt whenever the fates deem it appropriate. If mine was in the missing 50, it would fit *right* in with everything else going on around here lately. No worries.
As far as Froglord goes? I did that with both mice AND toads to my Mom. And I was just out in that neighborhood Saturday, so got a trip down memory lane.
"Look Jim, there's the yard where the coyote came to visit!"
And yes, I'm the Mom who took a golden orb spider the size of a kumquat to kid's school for show and tell last Friday. *chuffs*
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My (male) coworker came around the corner thinking I was looking at kittens or something. Took one look at the slug, let out a very girly little yippy sound and hightailed it away.
*Note to self - Must print out and post on wall to keep nosy coworker away*
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I also found a fuggin' crocheted AT-AT and I want to have it and cuddle it and all of its full of beans and soft squishy materials goodness.
Bandit the Maine Coon has discovered why we have glass tables in the house. They are, of course, perfect for falling off of and skiing on. This is his new favorite thing. My mythology reference books are suffering from this knowledge.
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... so zombie may be love, but they need to be kept clean as much as possible. [In refereeing D&D, one redeemed-from-evil necromancer NPC is now promoting 'Zombies for a better tomorrow' - voluntarily offered bodies that get zombiefied and used for public works - like sewer cleaning - and a portion of the wages paid are returned to the family. Vryxnyr is a very odd fellow that the PCs really don't know what to do with.]
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It's not running through a cornfield, and it's zombies rather than machete-wielding psychos, but it's gotta be the next best thing.
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My mother asked me what I had done that afternoon. I announced with great glee "Sydney and I buried a frog!", and that was that.
Apparently later that night, my mother had this exchange with her mother over the phone.
G: And what did Wendy do today?
M: She said that she and Sydney buried a frog.
G: *long pause* Was it dead yet?
M: I didn't ask.
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sigh
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Specifically, thought of you and MANTOR.
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Also, it's Homecoming Week. Yay, dress up!!!
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