Hello! How’s your New Year going?
Well, that’s enough about you.
As many/some/those of you I e-stalk know, I’m just now busy collaborating on a book that promises to be exactly the sort of book that I always see in bookstore windows, and think, “Boy, I’d sure like to write a book like that some day.”
Well, that day is here. Literally. Book Proposal Day is now fast upon me. Henceforth and heretofore I will be too busy to write anything decent for my blog until January 22, when I’ll go back to being too dull to write anything decent for my blog, which I think we can all agree has never stopped me before.
So until the 22nd, adios! Wish me luck! May Proserpina prosperously pull from my pen prodigious plenitudes of perfectly precise prose powerfully prized by publishers positively passionate about producing peerless product predominately preferred by pensive people pondering perplexities unparallelled …
Whoa. That was … totally unacceptable. Sorry.
Man, I have got to snag me some sweet sleep.
And after the 22nd, you can bet I will. Until then it’s … weird episodes of synaptic misfirings for me. Apparently.
(Oh, one thing: I really want to thank those of you who’ve donated money to me via the PayPal/credit-card button on the left. It means so much to me that you care enough about what I do to actually keep me in coffee and the occasional pizza while I do it. Every time I receive a “You’ve received a payment” e-notification generated by your generosity I feel so wonderfully encouraged. It’s just always a very touching moment for me. So thank you for those moments. Plus also for the coffee and pizza in which they result.)