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blamebrampton ([personal profile] blamebrampton) wrote2011-10-11 02:05 am

SEND PONIES!!!!

Am deep in magazine hell and digging further in, but will be out by Friday, when it will all be at the printers.

In amusing news, after doing all the hair styling for our beauty feature, I also accidentally styled the cover. Those who have met me and know that my personal style hovers between eccentric aunt and cyclonic winds will see the comedy in this. FULL SERVICE EDITING, I tell you!

In other news, Shadow of His Wings is back in the internet, which makes the whole internet a happier place.

And I have to write a fic, because I had the bright idea of volunteering to podcast for the Christmas fest, thinking, I've got some Christmas fics! but then realised that one of them is FAR too long, and that the short one had already been nabbed by someone else. And Mr B broke my microphone and STILL has not bought me a new one. Which is why you have not heard my ukulele playing, which has progressed! My singing voice is yet to fully recover from death flu, though. But my lungs mostly have, hurrah! Anyway, am sure I will think of something. Probably about 57 minutes before it is due.

Am outrageously behind on flist, hope to catch up this weekend, though I may spend it in a coma depending on how the next few days go. And now, sleep! Miss you all!

Ooh, and HAPPY BIRTHDAY to [livejournal.com profile] marguerite_26, [livejournal.com profile] acromantular and [livejournal.com profile] phoenixacid now it is the 11th here! Fab people like the three of you sharing a birthday makes me see how people can believe in astrology and numerology. (I put it down to all the best parents shagging in February rather than wasting money on power for heating.)

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2011-10-11 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
To lift me out of the pit of my deadline despair, and to adequately reflect the 19th-century workload I suffer under (though with much better remuneration, I confess).

Also, everything is better with ponies!

[identity profile] nenne.livejournal.com 2011-10-11 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
What ever floats your boat, dear. :D

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2011-10-11 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
I grew up with ponies. They are the smell of green grass and warm days and endless adventure to me :-)

[identity profile] nenne.livejournal.com 2011-10-11 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
That sounds nice.

There were only chickens and pigs where I grew up and they just smell. I don't miss them at all. :)