my (fat) cat has fleas: greygirlbeast

my (fat) cat has fleas

So, we're now down to the final 23 hours or so of the Murder of Angels hand-corrected galley auction, and we've added a couple of new shots of the manuscript to the auction page (scroll down to the bottom). Remember, this is a one-of-a-kind document. I can't ever offer another one of these later on. Also, remember that I'm throwing in a free signed ARC of the subpress edition of Low Red Moon. And to sweeten the pot just a little more, I'll also include a free signed ARC of my forthcoming novella, The Dry Salvages (these items are pictured with the ms. in the eBay photos). No way this isn't a bargain, right? You bet'cha. Besides, uinlike the published version, it has all the commas right where they should be.

Also, the free monster doodles with "buy-it-now" puchases offer expires in less than seven hours. Don't forget, when my writing is hazy memories known only to a few myopic shut-ins, my monster doodles shall be hanging in galleries around the world. That's how these things go. Trust me. I'm smart. Even if I do sound like I'm trying to sell you a used car. Click here to see all our current auctions.

The waxing went well, by the by. About an hour on the table, and I dozed off at one point.

I think I'm about to clear everything off my desk and dust it. Monday, I need to begin the new story for Subterranean Press (yes, this is Caitlín slowing down - Hah! she laughed exhaustedly), and I'd like to do so on a clean desk. Yep. Dust the desk.

How the frell is that for exciting?

my (fat) cat has fleas

"Give or take five thousand years."

"We don't get to choose our time."

Entry No. 7,366

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