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.
*
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: 2005-01-09 02:36 am (UTC)