Dear Day Job: Fuck You
7:30 am conference call?????? Four more daily reports for the client (IN ADDITION TO THE FIVE I ALREADY DO????) Since when do I have to work for a living? What’s this all about?
Dear Day Job: Fuck You Read More »
7:30 am conference call?????? Four more daily reports for the client (IN ADDITION TO THE FIVE I ALREADY DO????) Since when do I have to work for a living? What’s this all about?
Dear Day Job: Fuck You Read More »
Stayed up until 2am on Friday drinking beer, eating pizza, and socializing. Tried to get to the room for some reading and relaxing time on Saturday, but ended up running into a Big Relationship snafu with B and spent two or three hours on the phone putting out relationship fires and then another two or
I Need Some Bloody Fucking Coffee Read More »
Wow, I’m really starting to hate our client.
About Three Steps Away from Quitting Read More »
Lots of beer, meeting people you’ve only known through blogs, and eating pizza at 2am will result in some very strange dreams. Had a great tour of Madison with some folks, finally got to meet the VanderMeers, chatised Matt Cheney for not blogging while at the con, and met a ton of people at the
Post-Drunken Blogging Read More »
No, I’m not there today. Got bills to pay. But I will be heading up there tomorrow after doing some remote reporting for work from home. Me and Jenn should be there just in time to catch lunch, register, and maybe hit a 2pm panel, though we might get lost in the Dealer’s Room en
World Fantasy Convention, Madison (that’s Wisconsin) Read More »
Why do I miss it so? Ah, that’s right. Now I remember…
It’s -5 Today in Fairbanks Read More »
Some Appreciation for Rachael Ray — From a Feminist Lesbian Boxer Heh heh I’m so amused.
I’m Not a Lesbian, But I Play One On TV Read More »
I put off reading Wen Spencer’s A Brother’s Price for as long as possible. Finally, after seeing it again in Locus and reading some good reader reviews, I decided to give in. The book’s about a boy about to be married in a world where women rule because live male births are incredibly rare (about
My Brother’s Price is a Ford F150 Read More »