...says Lil's cat when he wakes her up at 4:30 am. That's the word on the street, anyways.
Christine made some dinner last night that was sock-rockin'. If knitting and crafts with a slight dusting of poetry is what you're into, you can get into her blog. Lots of knitting with that girl.
Big *Game* Books is peddling swag, and you KNOW how much I love supporting the small press. While we're at it, let's shell out a Lincoln for the Happy Mediums.
Steve Schroeder's got a new project, Anti-. According to the marble notebook of Where My Poems Are, I should be getting a few things back anytime now, so I'm gonna sling 'em straight over.
I spent a good portion of the time between 6:25 and 6:31 this morning checking out the specs on the Pontiac G6. If I have things my way, I'll be at the helm of one of 'em on Friday Morning aimed at Winter Wheat.
Watch out this week for a hot new tank for the bike and other fantastic news I've yet to learn.