Glamour and bruised knuckles

[stillsostrange]

I had plans to attend a summer solstice parade last night, and most of a Green Fairy costume assembled for the occasion. Then mmaresca informed me that The Bone Palace would be featured in a Naked Girls Reading performance. Well, dear reader, parades happen several times a year in Austin. Gorgeous burlesque dancers reading my books aloud--not so often. The reader turned out to be Zaftigg von BonBon.

Bunk.

After the show I blushingly introduced myself and got a glittery hug, which means that I have actually found the fabled auctorial glamour. Even awards that come with tiaras are not so glamourous.

I am suddenly incredibly motivated to finish The Poison Court.

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In other news, my gym recently acquired a heavy bag. It is my new best friend. I spent ten minutes on it this morning, and now my knuckles are bruised. I want to punch things forever.

Comments

[mmaresca.livejournal.com]

I'm really quite glad I could in some way contribute to Auctorial Glamour.

[http://users.livejournal.com/la_marquise_de_/]

That is lovely.

[matociquala.livejournal.com]

Punching things and headstands. That's a workout!