Yes, I’m going to cheat today since we spent ALL day house-hunting and my brain is a bit too fried to come up with anything witty, erudite, interesting, or even completely coherent.

So, here’s the 12-entries meme, which consists of the first lines of the first entries for the past twelve months.

And this has been my traditional post-Holidailies hiatus wherein I manage to lose every single reader I gained during Holidailies. In my defense, my life has not exactly been uneventful lately. My battle against comment spam continues. Anna woke up while I was still in the early stages of getting ready for work (i.e. I was naked as a jaybird and had only about half my makeup on.) No rain this morning, which meant I was able to run. One of the biggest aggravations about having a house for sale is that it has to be in Pristine condition every single solitary time you leave the house. I was glancing through some of my visitor stats and noticed that some people are finding my site through links on other sites. Madeleine L’Engle has tessered for the last time. Even though my stomachy-thing didn’t involve nausea or the other, it still took me a bit over a week to get over it. Okay, so yes, a good blogger would post frequent con updates and reports while at a con, especially if it was, say, a big con like World Fantasy, and even moreso if it were pretty much the only con that said blogger attended during the year. I’m sitting at the dining room table, working on my laptop with the background music of Little Bear on the television.

(Astute readers will notice that there are only 11 sentences in the previous paragraph. I somehow managed to miss posting anything at all during February. Sheesh.)