aaaarrrgh

You may have noticed I've not beeen doing much political blogging lately. I just... I can't. If I started to blog I was sure that I'd be frothing within two sentences.

That ping you may have heard about ten minutes ago? Was me snapping. The news showed a blub of the Chimp in Chief speaking, and I just started talking at the screen -- "shut, up, I hate you, god I don't ever want to SEE you or HEAR you ever AGAIN! The only reason I don't wish you a nasty fast DEATH is because then we'd have to deal with your puppetmaster Veep and GOD, go AWAY!"


And don't even get me started on his "we are certain that factions within the Iranian government had supplied Shiite militants in Iraq with the deadly roadside bombs" crap because, dude? Your word and your certainty is worth about as much as twice-used toilet paper, and stinks just as much.


*snap snap snap snap*

taking stock

things to write before Paris:


"Inferno"
"Apple" (was "7vn dwrvs ISO")
"Illumination"
THE NIGHT SERPENT
proposal for SEA CHANGE
proposal for new Cosa novel
the rest of DOWN INTO DARKNESS
Sample chapters for SEA CHANGE
Revised chapters for YA project
Outline for Retrievers 6


more whiskeycaffeine!