Caitlin Kittredge (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} blackaire) wrote,@ 2008-05-04 02:54:00 |
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Saturday night’s all right
Originally published at Dark Territory. You can comment here or there.
In case I don’t mention it enough, I freaking adore my fellow author buds Mark and Cherie. I invited them down to my neck of the woods for an author playdate today (a word here meaning we sit in a coffee shop and yammer on while occasionally typing stuff.) Mark and Cherie are both funny as hell (and in Cherie’s case, gift me with Seekrit Things that I cannot reveal here on the blog)(or anywhere else, because she swore me to Seekrecy after imparting the Thing), and since the most contact I’ve had for the past ten days is talking to the guy at the post office, it was a welcome relief from my normal work routing. After we decided that pretending to work wasn’t doing it for us, the day turned into pancakes, visiting the abandoned brewery which is now a park, and after Mark had to take off, thrift shopping, dinner and watching a stupidly funny movie in the Batcave (Balls of Fury. I snort-giggled several times. Worth a rental.)
And there was this picture:
Yeah. We were fonts of productivity today. Fonts.
