In which the day becomes complicated
Monday, June 18th, 2012 11:06 amThe rest of the day is shaping up this way:
1. Throw Dragon Ship proofs into FedEx box
2. Check mail
3. Go to physical therapy
4. Pick Socks up from hospital, Bast willing
5. Make fixes to “Landed Alien” and send to Madame the Editor
6. Prep for talk with first narrator, scheduled for tomorrow, noonish
Um…lunch. Gotta schedule lunch in there, somewhere.
I’ll see y’all later.
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Date: 2012-06-19 12:53 pm (UTC)"Landed Alien" was, when we moved to Maine, the Canadian legal status of those folks who were not Canadian, but who owned land in Canada. It has since, I believe, be changed to "Landed Immigrant," which isn't nearly so. . .evocative.
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Date: 2012-06-19 02:38 pm (UTC)