If I had a baby, it'd probably be hairy anyway...

Soooooo...there's a mere ten hours and twelve minutes remaining in the letter S auction. I'm just saying. In case, you know, maybe you forgot. It happens...

just a quick something

I think this is the first time that I've ever made an LJ/Blogger entry from bed. The fatigue that I was feeling a few days ago has, apparenrly, been exacerbated by the whole detox thing, and, at the moment, I kind of feel like I'm getting over a long bout of the flu. With luck, I'll feel better tomorrow. I did a tiny bit of work today, signing bookplates for the hardback, lettered states of False Starts and The Merewife chapbooks. Mostly, I spent the day dozing and reading, which was nice, despite the general discomfort.

There's really not much else to report. Which was the point, I suppose. I did watch Project Runway and Project Jay last night. I do believe that poor Gaudalupe was quite drunk. Right now, I think I'm going to watch a little of the Olympics. More later...