Voodoo Report
Nov. 21st, 2004 02:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
leahbobetThe Voodoo worked. Since invoking it, one rejection from F&SF, one rejection and one acceptance from Dreams & Nightmares. The acceptance is for "Clothbound", the bitter fairytale poem.
Less grumpy now that I'm on my official day off this week, and managed to get a full night's sleep. Plans for today include the boy's impromptu birthday party, which he told everyone but me about until last week, assuming I would know somehow. Also, need to do my slush and then revise Towers so it can go to F&SF tomorrow. Having two new stories in circulation will help mightily, but I still need to free up some of the other ones. No responses yet to the queries I sent the other day. Mail forwarding from the old address expires in nine days, so it's likely I will never see a few of these responses, ever.
Also hoping to do some baking today/tomorrow. I got some buttermilk, which means I have everything I need for banana bread. The boy has requested that the next batch of cookies be white chocolate and macadamia, and we'll see if that can be accomodated. I want to start trying to do regular bread -- even went and bought some yeast -- but it makes me unaccountably nervous. I keep putting it off.
The fact that I can't think of one more thing to say means I'll close here.
Less grumpy now that I'm on my official day off this week, and managed to get a full night's sleep. Plans for today include the boy's impromptu birthday party, which he told everyone but me about until last week, assuming I would know somehow. Also, need to do my slush and then revise Towers so it can go to F&SF tomorrow. Having two new stories in circulation will help mightily, but I still need to free up some of the other ones. No responses yet to the queries I sent the other day. Mail forwarding from the old address expires in nine days, so it's likely I will never see a few of these responses, ever.
Also hoping to do some baking today/tomorrow. I got some buttermilk, which means I have everything I need for banana bread. The boy has requested that the next batch of cookies be white chocolate and macadamia, and we'll see if that can be accomodated. I want to start trying to do regular bread -- even went and bought some yeast -- but it makes me unaccountably nervous. I keep putting it off.
The fact that I can't think of one more thing to say means I'll close here.
