Archive for July, 2008
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dude!
The Vegas Valley Book Festival is going to kick ass this year.
Opening keynote, Thursday, Nov 6: Neil Gaiman, award winning author and New York Times bestseller, graphic novelist, screen writer, science fiction/ fantasy novelist and one of the top comics authors for more than two decades, who has gone from cult favorite to the edge of mainstream celebrity.
Closing keynote, Saturday, Nov 8: Michael Chabon, Pulitzer Prize winning novelist, acclaimed as one of the most celebrated authors in modern fiction, whose works include The Mysteries of Pittsburgh, Wonder Boys and The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier & Clay.
Finally.
george.
This is George. He showed up at the shop yesterday. He scared the crap out of me, then I named him. We’d kept him yesterday with some crackers in a box, and everyone who happened to see him (as well as a couple of us in the shop) said, “That’s the biggest beetle I’ve ever seen in Vegas. Ever.” At 2 and a half inches long, he became our mascot for a day.
Today, we let him out into the grass so he can continue on his little beetle adventure. Bye, George.
You know where the name comes from.
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sick.
Again. But I changed my air filters, which I’m pretty sure was the problem.
But I was thinking about a couple of music posts, but connecting them with my writing. Hopefully if my brain gets herself together this week I may do a Sunday appearance.
The new job is fun. And busy. Seriously. I can barely check email at work.
I think I may have accidentally erased some comments on the WordPress blog. Sometimes my comment list fills up with spam, and things get lost in the ether, unfortunately.
I started on a new story last night, and looking back at my old project list, it’s been cooking for awhile, apparently. I just needed a title to kick it going. And the novel’s not forgotten, just being nibbled at.
Actually, seeing Kater and Jocelyn this weekend gave me a nice little kick in the writer-pants.
Also, my dumb ass watched Live Free Or Die Hard just because it was on. If that movie had a drinking game, you’d be done in the first 20 minutes. Things Get Worse.
Yeah, to bed. If I can actually get to sleep quickly. My chest has been feeling heavy all day with congestion.