New Years type stuff
Dec. 31st, 2007 11:46 pmDear Yuletide Secret Santa,
I am supposed to work on New Year's Day, so if I don't squee over who you are early in the day, I will squee when I am let out of my cage and am allowed to go home. I am guessing you are either a stranger to me or the ultimate fakeout by a friend of mine, because several people have sworn up and down they are not my Yuletide Santa, or recced your story, thereby revealing that they couldn't be the writer of it unless they are a giant egomaniac. So, I am VERY curious to know who you are.
I'm sorry I didn't do my own set of public Yuletide recs with your story in it, but I don't usually do recs. I haven't even read more than three or four stories from the archive yet. O_o But I do love the story you wrote for me.
Squee ya later!
Laurel
Speaking of
yuletide, I have received several comments on the story I wrote and even a rec. It makes me happy, me being a bit narcissistic about my stuff. But what writer isn't? ;) And of course, it's also very important to me that my recipient liked it.
Happy New Year to those of you who have already gotten there. I'm waiting a little longer before we officially reach 2008 here.
I'd like to go to bed right after midnight so I won't be a zombie like I was the other day, fighting sleep at work (more than usual :P), so I will yap about junk another night. I'd just like to end this post by saying that I am working on the latest chapter of "she just wanted to be heard" and the research the muses have me doing for this one... in case I haven't said it lately, my muses are nuts. Addicted to crack. Licking the Blue Star papers. (Who remembers the Blue Star drug scare from elementary school? Don't take stickers from strangers!) I love their freakin' whacked out, challenging ideas.
I am supposed to work on New Year's Day, so if I don't squee over who you are early in the day, I will squee when I am let out of my cage and am allowed to go home. I am guessing you are either a stranger to me or the ultimate fakeout by a friend of mine, because several people have sworn up and down they are not my Yuletide Santa, or recced your story, thereby revealing that they couldn't be the writer of it unless they are a giant egomaniac. So, I am VERY curious to know who you are.
I'm sorry I didn't do my own set of public Yuletide recs with your story in it, but I don't usually do recs. I haven't even read more than three or four stories from the archive yet. O_o But I do love the story you wrote for me.
Squee ya later!
Laurel
Speaking of
Happy New Year to those of you who have already gotten there. I'm waiting a little longer before we officially reach 2008 here.
I'd like to go to bed right after midnight so I won't be a zombie like I was the other day, fighting sleep at work (more than usual :P), so I will yap about junk another night. I'd just like to end this post by saying that I am working on the latest chapter of "she just wanted to be heard" and the research the muses have me doing for this one... in case I haven't said it lately, my muses are nuts. Addicted to crack. Licking the Blue Star papers. (Who remembers the Blue Star drug scare from elementary school? Don't take stickers from strangers!) I love their freakin' whacked out, challenging ideas.