Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Friday, April 18, 2003

Rumours of my demise aren't true.

Apologies to the meet-up - work called at the last minute and I need the money. I'm broker than a broke thing.

But, more of that copy-editing scans thing, which is just fantastic. Of course, not all manuscripts can be interesting or well-written. Some feel the need to be utterly woeful, and contain sentences that I hover over, pen poised, before admitting defeat, because there's just no way that anything short of incineration is going to help it.

I'm having the time of my life, I love my job, my boss seems to like me too, and I'm just on top of the world.

In other news, I somehow managed to get myself put down for novel class workshopping after the holidays. This means I'd better write more than just the first chapter (which has already been workshopped) I guess.

This could be a challenge with Jojo and Mish coming to visit this weekend. Let the madness commence. This promises to be highly amusing.

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