the year in pictures
Jan. 8th, 2005 01:30 amPoached from
maudelynn and
ropo, visited my calendar and took the first line of the first post of each month of '04 to make a little patchwork wossname here.
January: So, I wrote the
yuletide story Pissing in No-Man's Land, a Homicide yarn where Tim's in prison with six-pack abs and tattoos, and Kellerman's there too.
February: First, happy birthday to
cecesfurtdauter! Then, happy birthday to me! I hear they're holding some sort of big football game in Houston in my honor and I'll tell you, I'd love to send a card.
March: GIP. Because I made it myself, and it's Erin, and it's pretty, and I finally (almost) nailed the clear-crisp-crystal effect that
saava made famous.
April: I had lunch with Ron Livingston today.
May: 1.
wearemany and
boxmint, you don't know it yet, but I owe you both the same phone call. So you're getting the same e-mail instead, shortly.
June: Because the current Miss America is unable to fulfill her duties, I got tapped at the last minute to be this month's B5 person for
crack_van
July:First- who wants a GMail invite? I have exactly one. Never mind. *g* I'm reading the JMS run of The Amazing Spider-Man. These books kick serious ass, in patented (*cough*) JMS fashion.
August: Still here, with
runpunkrun and
_maayan, knockin' skulls and takin' names and havin' donuts. We're not dead, we just play dead on TV.
September: From:
sabine101
To:
runpunkrun,
selenak, et al // I love you and I miss you. We have lost our internet. We have found a shred of someone's stray WiFi here in the corner of the porch, and if we hold our breath and wave our arms in the air, we can get a signal for a good three or four seconds.
October: Picture it. Sicily. 1922.
November: Tomorrow's Election Day and the day after tomorrow I'm flying to NY to celebrate my dad's 70th birthday. I'll be gone for a week, leaving the house to the wayward girls until I come back on the 8th to start fundraising for the inevitable recounts.
December: If there is at least one person in your life whom you consider a close friend, and whom you would not have met without being part of an online fandom, post this sentence in your journal.
*
I'm saddled up for a Boxing Day f'list swap, as developed here by
circe_tigana. Watch This Space. Meanwhile, for 24 hours, the role of me will be played by
blue_raven, so, y'know, be nice to her iffen you see her around.
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Any chance anyone wants a gmail invite now? I have exactly six.
January: So, I wrote the
February: First, happy birthday to
March: GIP. Because I made it myself, and it's Erin, and it's pretty, and I finally (almost) nailed the clear-crisp-crystal effect that
April: I had lunch with Ron Livingston today.
May: 1.
June: Because the current Miss America is unable to fulfill her duties, I got tapped at the last minute to be this month's B5 person for
July:
August: Still here, with
September: From:
To:
October: Picture it. Sicily. 1922.
November: Tomorrow's Election Day and the day after tomorrow I'm flying to NY to celebrate my dad's 70th birthday. I'll be gone for a week, leaving the house to the wayward girls until I come back on the 8th to start fundraising for the inevitable recounts.
December: If there is at least one person in your life whom you consider a close friend, and whom you would not have met without being part of an online fandom, post this sentence in your journal.
*
I'm saddled up for a Boxing Day f'list swap, as developed here by
*
Any chance anyone wants a gmail invite now? I have exactly six.
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Date: 2005-01-08 07:37 pm (UTC)You POACHED from me ??? Oh just wait til the king hears about this you young urchin!
Are you still drenched down there???
See you next week, come hell or nutbags
Smooch
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Date: 2005-01-09 02:36 am (UTC)