That's all true, but grinding yourself down less is always a long-term benefit. Gotta be *alive* to enjoy what you *do* have. The years don't forgive even when you have more money (which is why, for example, I've built NAPS into my daily schedule; better rest = better work = better sustainability).
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To be fair, a number of those were shorts, novellas or reissues, but he *did* set himself a punishing pace for a long while there, and that can be all too dangerous.
It's all thanks to Glynn being a machine (a machine that needs to build MORE self-care into the process *stares mother-hen-ly*).
Last entry in my spreadsheet was GS096, so I was working from that. That said, you could easily be right; remember, several years ago when I had to rebuild my master spreadsheet from scratch, I may have double-numbered.
...y'know, that's ringing a bell, so I believe you're right.
Motherfucker's *fermenting* right in front of our damn eyes.
Ten years ago today, I'd started my first project with @glynnstewart.com. In a few weeks, our 97th collaboration (after 2901 emails!) begins. SOLIDARITY, brother.
JAYSUS
...not only would it not fit my current space, I'm utterly certain I'd get a damn crick in my neck from all the head rotation. BUT STILL.
www.microcenter.com/product/7064...
EEK! THE CAT!
A man with a very impressive beard and mustache has been memed! And it says: I CAME HERE TO GROW A BEARD AND WRITE NOVELLAS AND WHOA DANG DID I DO BOTH
You may have a hankering for
•a hunk of cheese
•a bite-sized story to enjoy with it
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"...on they came at a precipitous rate, stunted jaundiced horrors cyclopean and half-clothed, dull mouths agape, crying "pip, pip" and "hello buddies" in their grotesque subhuman voices. I crouched in my hiding place. "Poopay," they gibbered. "POOPAY!" - H.P. Lovecraft, "The Banana on the Threshold"
That's okay; I wake up and stay oogly. There is balance.
Tweet: Twitter the only place where well articulated sentences still get misinterpreted. You can say "I like pancakes" and somebody will say "So you hate waffles?" No bitch. Dats a whole new sentence. Wtf is you talkin about.
Have you tried the life-changing skill of actual reading comprehension? She said not one word about hating on rescues. It wasn't even IMPLIED.
Try this one for a little experience:
Toby's not a big fan of being ordered around against her will, either.
That's throwing horns with a fistbump.
"Works fine, but the Allfather's gonna ride you like a rented mule."
I'm rycheer, and that release was already in my calendar with a month-early reminder so I can be sure to preorder.
Or, in keeping with the "real world" these days, Lords of Assdeep-in-Alligators.
Goddammit, who do I need to vote for to make this happen? Shit gonna get DONE.
Pretty sure my brain couldn't handle more than four at *most*, but I'd be good with that.
Listen, I used to powerlift competitively and can tell you with absolute certainty that you WILL be back.
Listen, my inner twelve-year-old is gonna snicker at *either* "Hell-drain" or "Held-rain." :D
Listen, my wife and I really enjoy the MCU, both movies and TV (how *much* varies by movie/show), but damned if we're gonna get assigned homework just to see the movie. (We'll wait until a good summary of the "critical" extra bits gets posted.)
(The Untied States of 'Murica = its own particular kind of high-threat disease these days, so I absolutely get it.)
I'll be here at FOMOCon. Enjoy!
(In all seriousness, the two weeks of brain fog from the one time I got COVID made me super wary; I'll be avoiding large gatherings until the disease is actually beaten or gone.)
"Poor country folk" bears a lot of similarities.
The day is still young, put the popcorn on.
LET THE HATE FLOW THROUGH YOU
Years ago, my Mother-in-law began reading, "The Exorcist". She said it was the most evil book she ever read. So evil in fact, she couldn't finish it, took it over to the beach and threw it into the ocean off a fishing pier. I went and bought another copy, ran the faucet over it and left it in the night table drawer by her bed. My Father-in-law said that night was the first time she ever screamed and fainted. I'm going to Hell, but I'll go laughing.
Good morning to this specific person
Absolutely not! The *existence* of that list is fundamentally exhausting! (he says while hypocritically checking through his own calendar for all sorts of tasks needing to be juggled)