A Contest, Contemplation, and stuff.
First, I want to see if anyone is paying attention.
SO, a contest. If you read this, comment (and send a return e-mail address sent to cieadams@yahoo.com with COMMENT in the re). Assuming I get more than one entry, I will randomly select somebody to get the first 4 Bloodsinger books on audio, e-mail you that you've won, and get a snail mail address to send them to. Good Luck.
Second, something happened today that made me laugh.
When I was in 5th grade my mother was getting rid of a hat. I took it. It was a big, floppy tan felt hat with a brown vinyl/pleather band around the crown. (Yeah, I know, I should look up the right word, but I don't wanna, so there). I sewed fake pearls every two inches along the band, and it became my "Hippie Hat." I wore it everywhere. They even took my picture for the newspaper in it. (I believe my mother was mortified. My friend was JEALOUS.) At some point I wore it out, it fell apart, or became victim of a familial cleaning frenzy. Either way, it disappeared before I made it to junior high.
TODAY HOWEVER I was looking at the Avon catalog. Holy CRAPOLA BATMAN. Page 104. IT'S MY HAT. Okay, it's got a ribbon around the band instead of pleather, but IT'S MY FREAKING HAT.
Needless to say, I bought it. I suspect my mother will be mortified.
SO, a contest. If you read this, comment (and send a return e-mail address sent to cieadams@yahoo.com with COMMENT in the re). Assuming I get more than one entry, I will randomly select somebody to get the first 4 Bloodsinger books on audio, e-mail you that you've won, and get a snail mail address to send them to. Good Luck.
Second, something happened today that made me laugh.
When I was in 5th grade my mother was getting rid of a hat. I took it. It was a big, floppy tan felt hat with a brown vinyl/pleather band around the crown. (Yeah, I know, I should look up the right word, but I don't wanna, so there). I sewed fake pearls every two inches along the band, and it became my "Hippie Hat." I wore it everywhere. They even took my picture for the newspaper in it. (I believe my mother was mortified. My friend was JEALOUS.) At some point I wore it out, it fell apart, or became victim of a familial cleaning frenzy. Either way, it disappeared before I made it to junior high.
TODAY HOWEVER I was looking at the Avon catalog. Holy CRAPOLA BATMAN. Page 104. IT'S MY HAT. Okay, it's got a ribbon around the band instead of pleather, but IT'S MY FREAKING HAT.
Needless to say, I bought it. I suspect my mother will be mortified.
Published on September 19, 2012 16:47
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