Everything is built that needs building and everything has found a place, saving the boombox, the paper boxes containing the soon-to-be-auctioned Items of Interest, and the box (visible behind the bear about to pounce) full of last year's tax stuff, that should've gone downstairs
months ago, except it was holding up
Mouse and Dragon.
Behold! The New! Improved! office:
The view from the door, with chest,
Mozart's rocker, and obligatory teddy bears.
My beautiful new desk. From now on, I intend to tell
everyone that I write at the dining room table.
All this has of course taken me much, much longer than I had dreamed it could, and as soon as I'm finished here I need to run into town for some groceries. So, the bookkeeping (that's the tightly bound file to the left of the screen, above), will just have to wait until, um, tomorrow. Yeah.
I am behind on a couple of things mentioned here, among them a recipient for the paper ARC of Fledgling, (watch this space!)
Also, I'll be posting details on the first auction, coming soon to an Ebay near you, as soon as Steve and I can decide how long to let it run, whether to establish a minimum, and if a buy-it-now price of $5,000 will be seen as a joke or an insult. If anyone has an opinion on any of that, by all means sound off.
And now! To town.
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