I’m going to borrow from my cousin andlosers Ben here and point out that now, on Amazon, you can search inside of any book they have for specific phrases or words. Being completely solipsistic (there’s a word to search for) I looked up my own name, only to find not only my books, but a few others that mention me as well. Most exciting of all was that Suzanne Finnamore’s publisher ran some of my review of the Zygote Chronicles in her paperback, so my NAME is in Suzanne Finnamore’s BOOK. So exciting, as I worship her, would probably stalk her if she didn’t live all the way across the country, making it too expensive to do so. At any rate, that just makes me happy.


In other news, it seems like everything’s just a bit screwy lately. Like my treadmill, which all of a sudden yesterday started freaking out as I was running, the numbers on the display going haywire: from 4.3 mph to 4.6 to 3.4 and so on. But the speed wasn’t changing, just the numbers. Now, my favorites list keeps rearranging itself, taking things from the bottom and putting them at the top, shuffling everything around. And don’t even get me started on my cell phone, which seems to only ring when it feels like it, not when someone is calling. I wonder if this has anything to do with that solar blast a couple of days ago? Or daylight savings time? Or maybe I’m just going crazy?


Better not to think about it, I guess. Maybe it’s time for more coffee. That’s always a good solution.

have a good day everyone….