Two things today.
First, my silly little photoblog is up for an award as Best Photoblog at the Weblog Awards. The good news, I'm in some seriously good company. The bad news, my head is still sufficiently exploding in to a million tiny little pieces. Check it out when you get a chance (I just hate those people who are constantly telling their readers to vote for them, but I trust you'll do the right thing).
Second, my book cover contest ends tomorrow and I have only had 1 and a 1/2 entrants so far. The good news is that I have the sassiest bunch of smart-assed readers on the web. Seriously, you guys crack my shit up. The bad news, you're also the laziest bunch of punters out there as well. I've had at least 8 people tell me they're going to participate. One more day to enter... free print... (god help you) free copy of my book... MAKE HASTE!
I trust you to make some good decisions today.
[Editor's note: There has been some serious concern from a couple of you that I'm going to post your, quote, designs for the world to see. I assure you this will not happen unless I get your permission first. I am the only person who is viewing your entries. Do keep in mind there's always the strong possibility of Her Postingness's posting if you go ahead and piss me off. So you know, keep that in mind for at least the next 12 months of your life.]
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I'm actually working on my cover now, you know I'm a procrastinator.
"Punters"? C'mon, lass...what number of Americans reading are going to gather where it is you're coming from? There's no betting parlours here, and certainly, no one is gambling. You review that with the Britons you do know. Punters are of my lot; degenerate, wagering on the direction of the wind, and at what hour the paint will dry.