Friday, September 10, 2004
Missed connections
Folks I've never met and keep missing:
piranha's been and is now gone and we missed connecting. Who knows when zie'll be back in town.
I'll be in Toronto for Bouchercon. Debbie was my boss back when she was the brains behind Inkspot/Inklings. She and I've missed connecting on several occasions now and drats! she'll be up at the cabin -- it's the Canadian Thanksgiving weekend.
Or maybe not! Bouchercon kicks into gear on Thursday. I'll be flying in late Wednesday afternoon. Maybe we'll be able to get together before she leaves and before I get sucked into the madness.
piranha's been and is now gone and we missed connecting. Who knows when zie'll be back in town.
I'll be in Toronto for Bouchercon. Debbie was my boss back when she was the brains behind Inkspot/Inklings. She and I've missed connecting on several occasions now and drats! she'll be up at the cabin -- it's the Canadian Thanksgiving weekend.
Or maybe not! Bouchercon kicks into gear on Thursday. I'll be flying in late Wednesday afternoon. Maybe we'll be able to get together before she leaves and before I get sucked into the madness.
: views from the Hill
Bertold Brecht:
Everything changes. You can make
A fresh start with your final breath.
But what has happened has happened. And the water
You once poured into the wine cannot be
Drained off again.
Everything changes. You can make
A fresh start with your final breath.
But what has happened has happened. And the water
You once poured into the wine cannot be
Drained off again.