Ah, bugger it...

[desperance]

I have the strength of mind, the willpower, all the firm resistance of a Zabriskan fontema. Behold, you can pick me up and turn me round, face me in another direction altogether and away I go...

In other words, a phonecall has hailed me to the pub: and did I spurn it, am I staying here 'til this book is done?

Am I buggery. I'm going off to get drunk. Before having dinner with other soberer friends. The word 'whoops' is occurring to me, in advance...

Comments

[cinderberry.livejournal.com]

Good man. Friends are for leading you astray.

[readwrite.livejournal.com]

I read your last post, and yes, that's pushing it but doable.

But I am now breathing a sigh of relief over having finished several different difficult jobs in a row, so i say, yeah, go have a few pints.

[xnamkrad.livejournal.com]

I havent heard tell of a "Zabriskan fontema" in many many many many moons. So at least one more person had read them books I see.

[desperance.livejournal.com]

Hee. I seeded my post deliberately, to see who came out of the woodwork...

I loved them when I read them, in the '70s; I love them still. They're on my occasional-reread list, just for the fun of it.

[xnamkrad.livejournal.com]

They were great fun to read