I feel like he said he'd call me when he got on a plane! But maybe I made that up! Because he's now been on a plane and off of a plane and is driving toward the Lair of Crazy! And Crazy made the (bad) decision to talk on the phone to BFF for like an hour and a half (or a bit more) and to drink some wine instead of finishing with preparations (like showering and all that this entails)! Motherfucker!
The bed is made, and most things are done, but still! Still! And the call was dropped and so I don't want to get into the shower in case he calls back, except time is of the essence! Damn! Damn, damn damn!
Don't you just love my return to the blogosphere! It's all so serious and academic :)
To raise the tone a bit, let me just say that I read fancy-mentor's blurb for the book, and it's so great! She uses the words "prickly" (which is incredibly awesome if you know what I work on) as well as "scintillating" (which is just an awesome word any way you slice it).
But, to return to my actual life for a moment, fuck fuck FUCK!
Perhaps more wine is in order?
6 years ago