Cobra!! Where have you beeeeeeeeeen??
Busy week at work and then spent the weekend putting hive equipment together, feeding bees, and watching the Olympics.
You know, normal stuff.
Busy week at work and then spent the weekend putting hive equipment together, feeding bees, and watching the Olympics.
You know, normal stuff.
CM!! How's the honey?
What you mean... you've been... having a LIFE? In the REAL WORLD? What do you want to do that for?!?
Fan. Tastic. Definately worth the effort.
Apparently I missed some epic verbal tennis between you and BW.
During these conversations, my father has spoken with great authority and discussed at great length matters I can’t begin to comprehend: investments and annuities, bonds and interest rates, the Fed, the Dow Jones, and the stock market, which I always hear as the stalk market. I imagine a small creepy one-room office across the river and in the questionable part of town. It’s where I’d go if I wanted to hire someone to keep menacingly close tabs on someone else.
Oh, you know, to pay bills and prevent starvation. Until the movie option for my NY Times best-selleing Self-Help/UF/PR/Humor novella gets picked up, of course.
Apparently I missed some epic verbal tennis between you and BW.
Just the usual. I taunt him, he tries to resist the taunting, I threaten to take away his candy and he gives in.
I thought the honey was to prevent starvation?
You mean you can't live on honey and wishful thinking? WHAT IS THE WORLD COMING TO.
All bands should play on the beach.
I'm watching the Olympics tennis match right now and trying to resist the urge to go buy a tennis racket. I played a bit in school but haven't touched a racket in years. Its a really fun sport, I wish I hadn't stopped.
Maria Sharapova is a beast woman!
Yeah, tennis was the only sport I was ever any good at, or ever really bothered with. Football, rugby, basketball, cricket, rounders, etc? Couldn't care less. But give me a tennis (and by extension badminton) racket and I'd throw everything I had into that.I'm watching the Olympics tennis match right now and trying to resist the urge to go buy a tennis racket. I played a bit in school but haven't touched a racket in years. Its a really fun sport, I wish I hadn't stopped.
This morning I went hunting through the yellow squash for fruit. There were tons of fresh blooms and thus tons of bees going round and round in them. I kept parting leaves and they kept sexing up my plants and buzzing and there was much rejoicing. Summer ftw.
What if they don't like me? No contract yet, so what if they like the mss but think I'm a slob? Okay, just portly then? I'm generally well mannered but what if I contrive somehow to show my butt? I've been enjoying the anonymity of writing and sending mss out into the ether, but the prospects of meeting these folks is causing orifices to clench.