The power of tongues
Aug. 20th, 2008 10:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceIn this morning's (snailmail) post:
Ace is on the very verge of remaindering the mmp of Bridge of Dreams, so if you were thinking of picking up a copy, now would be the time to do it. Sigh.
But! An insurance company tried to screw me over last month, and I wrote to them to point this out. I may have been a little ... stern. And they have capitulated, instantly and entirely. Hee. I can haz stroppy-letter kreditz.
Also on the power of tongues, Barry is currently curled up immediately beneath this monitor which I am looking at (though you are not). He is washing, as a good boy does; which means his head is rising and falling, and every movement jostles the monitor, so I am reading what I type in a kind of vibratory fashion. I can haz see-sickness nao?
Ace is on the very verge of remaindering the mmp of Bridge of Dreams, so if you were thinking of picking up a copy, now would be the time to do it. Sigh.
But! An insurance company tried to screw me over last month, and I wrote to them to point this out. I may have been a little ... stern. And they have capitulated, instantly and entirely. Hee. I can haz stroppy-letter kreditz.
Also on the power of tongues, Barry is currently curled up immediately beneath this monitor which I am looking at (though you are not). He is washing, as a good boy does; which means his head is rising and falling, and every movement jostles the monitor, so I am reading what I type in a kind of vibratory fashion. I can haz see-sickness nao?
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Date: 2008-09-03 06:45 pm (UTC)(that e-Bear has a lot to answer for...)
Indeed she does. :)
If you want to pursue the Outremer books, copies can be provided. Yay, even to the States. These things are possible...
*confesses* Am pursuing the "used books" option; am on very limited (disability) income. Last month was "no books and no beads", which really cramped my soul. This month, I'm having to choose between Nation and Chalice, or Seven for a Secret. (Pratchett always wins; will acquire the latest about Abigail Irene later, I hope.)
Also, you seem to share on of my less useful traits, the hating to make telephone calls. I'd love to figure out where that comes from, in me, to exorcise it. (Today I was full of virtupitude, and called the vet, the doctor, the pharmacy, and the local volunteer caregivers who will come vacuum and mop my floors. Meep. I still need to call IKEA about a couple of missing boards from the kitchen cart I got in June...)
It's what I've written that I forget, and sometimes try to deny...
Am I going straight to hell because I laughed? :)