Letters to Myself

Discovered something I meant to report last month, before my brainpan went all foggy with the joyous and the yuletide: my weirdo prosey poemic tale "How to Draw the Dark Lord in Ten Easy Steps" had appeared in the December ish of Ideomancer. I hang my slacktastic head in shame. Ain't nobody else out there likely to pimp my work, and if I can't be bothered, well, that's just sad. Woe, shame, and so on. For those of you wishing to read it, here's a direct link to the tale. Enjoy!

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Tomorrow they caucus in Iowa. Lisa and I never caucused when we lived there, as it sounded like considerably more work than we were interested in. For the upcoming primaries (for all of you, not just you attention hogs in Iowa & New Hampshire), if you're still considering the field of candidates, might I recommend the GOP Primary Field in Buffy Villains? Assuming you're voting Republican, of course.

Now then; that hot cocoa isn't going to drink itself. But if it does, I promise to take pictures.

Update: Aw, man. Snurri already posted that link, hours before me. Hours! Oh, the shame. I ain't takin' it down, tho'.