Shipping.
I am in the process of packing prizes and purchases and presents to go into the mail. I had a rough couple of weeks, and didn't do the mail when I was supposed to, which means I have a truly daunting amount of mailing to do. I shall persevere, have no worries on that front! It helps that I just got a brand new Ikea shelf for the front room, to act as a shipping supplies/office supplies storage area. I am much more likely to actually cram things into envelopes and send them out in a timely manner if I have easy access to envelopes, rather than needing to rummage through half the back room to find the damn things. (This is part of the overall "declutter the house and make it more easily livable" plan that has been in process for the last month or two.)
Post-Hogswatch cleanup.
So quite a few people who are not regulars around here added me to their LJ friend lists during the Hogswatch festivities, which makes total sense, since who doesn't love a daily giveaway? And now they're subtracting me, sometimes with apologetic little notes, because the giveaways have ended. I just want to remind y'all that doing this is totally cool. I am a voluntary follow zone! Please un-friend me at will, and don't worry that you're going to hurt my feelings. Unless you belong to a very short list of people, all of whom are dear friends who have known me for ages, I will not be upset. I'd be more upset if I learned that you had forced yourself to stick around out of obligation, and consequentially become sad.
Prepping for Boskone!
My first official appearance of the new year will be at Boskone, a Boston-based science fiction convention where I will be appearing as the author Guest of Honor, and more, where my first ever collection of essays and poetry, Letters to the Pumpkin King, will be released. I haven't seen the cover yet, but I'm sure it's going to be gorgeous. More, it's an opportunity to own the contents of my first two (severely out of print) chapbooks. So that's cool. Boskone will be held over Valentine's Day weekend in Boston, Massachusetts, and I hugely recommend swinging by if you're in the area and want to hear me blather about whatever the con winds up telling me to blather on about.
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Something new is coming in 2014. Step right up and try your luck; a dollar and a quarter buys an all-night pass. Details to come: watch this space for news (but don't bother asking me now, for I won't answer, no, not at all).
Cats.
Mom ran the shop vac on Saturday, to prep for the new Ikea cabinet I mentioned before, and the cats flipped their shit as only cats can do. Two days later, we still feel the echoes of the epic shit-flip. Thomas has been doing sock slides in the hall, Alice is a ball of bale, and Lilly keeps getting confused by the way things have moved, sitting down in the middle of the floor, and keening.
Cats are complicated, and I can't find the reset switch, is what I'm saying here.
Do you wanna build a snowman?
Or ride our bikes around the hall?
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And I'm still here, so there fwiw, 'cause I like your work. And your posts. So there, she says again and redundantly.
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Indeed! We set up a motion camera in the dining room to find out what goes on in the hearts of cats during the Dark Hours. Four out of five cats approve of sitting on the dining room table. The fifth cat apparently thinks that the top of the dining room table is covered in The Evil Bane of Cats and will only pop his head up above table level to inspect it and make sure that the evil has not spread further.
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When he turned the Dustbuster on, attention-bunny ran and hid - didn't see him until the next day. Shy & skittish? Comes RUNNING into the room, rolls onto her back, and demands to be vacuumed. :-)
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My part Maine Coon tuxie demon-kitty sends greetings and demonic messages to your pride. Also, I think he might have put a hit out on the vacuum cleaner. He's convinced it eats cats.
As a baby.
As the Foof King he is now.
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I saw it, I love it, I am going to buy the soundtrack.
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Have fun at Boskone next month, and try not to freeze. If you get a chance (or have local friends who can run an errand for you), the best ice cream around is in Cambridge at Toscinini's. I've been going there since before I was born. I haven't lived in the area since 2008, and the owner still knows me on sight. Yes, it will be the middle of winter in New England. My people still eat ice cream then.
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Not unfriending, sorry, you're stuck with me.
I am delighted to hear about Letters, and will keep an eye out for it.
I will not ask about your icon, but I am quietly flipping out with delight (quietly so as not to disrupt Cedric, who's still sleeping off his surgery.)
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Cats are freaky weird.
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My cats go nuts when things are cleaned and rearranged, too. They glare and me and then look confused and wander around, mewing to themselves. Cats are nuts and I wouldn't trade them for the world. I'd build a snowman, but VA seems to have a bubble around it that lets in cold weather, but snow bounces around it! No snowmen here. However, bikes are always an option. Two-seater, anyone?
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As for cats, I am staying with a friend(for a few weeks) and have moved my cat in to keep the resident cat comfy, (and also to keep him from coming after me when I finally go home). The pair of them seem to desire to imitate a pair of heffalumps several times a day, making more noise running up and down the stairs and rolling around on the wooden flor than seems possible. My sympathies to your weirded out kitties, and you for having to deal with it.
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Also, did I miss the last few Hogswatch winners? Scrolled back and couldn't seem to find them, but it might just be me missing obvious things...
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That his baby-self in my pic.
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