I am a happy little writer today because look what Tess sent me:
a certain author's book on display
Not only is the book face-out, at eye-level, on an end-piece…but that's some damn awesome company she's1 in there.
Now, if you'll excuse me, the incomparably boppy "Eye of the Tiger" has just flipped into rotation, and I am to…well, write. But to boppy music. Oh yes! We live on the edge, the cat and bamboo and I.
- I use she, because I can't quite bring myself to say 'I'm' — it's my book in awesome company. I, you see, am ensconced in my usual habitat, with a cat and some badly-neglected lucky bamboo, wondering if I can make it to the kitchen to brew another pot of tea, or whether I really am just too
lazycomfy here. Not much in the way of awesome company round these parts. Sorry, cat. Sorry, bamboo. [↩]
