What I did with my evening while Kim was on the phone with Megan and Fox had on "Deuce Bigalo."
I should have been working on one of the two pieces I need to give to JRR in the next couple weeks, but after spending 20 minutes or so with that piece, I spent the rest of the evening on a piece that I've had in mine for past couple weeks for Thelma Dawn Esprit (perhaps) Publishing (parenthentical explained shortly). I am leaning toward the title "Meditation on 'Joy to the World'." Opinions on the piece and on the title are being solicited.
Regarding the above parenthentical. The two most important women in my life (sorry, B-A, although surely you're in the top 75 or 80) have both expressed concerns about the name "Thelma Dawn Esprit Publishing": That it's rather nondescript, that people are going to be confused about who Thelma Dawn is, that when I explain that Thelma Dawn Esprit is an anagram for Matthew Dale Prins they will think I am weird for naming my company after a feminine anagram of my name, et al. So okay. Y'all have until Thursday to come up with a better title; after that, I'm going to start getting a P.O. Box, bank account, etc. in the name of "Thelma Dawn Esprit Publishing."
i sincerely do not know what you are doing here. are you lost? were you
looking for your delicate calico cat, and did you follow her up two flights of stairs
to this room? she is not here. she was here, yes. we gave her a warm bowl of milk, we talked with her about campaign finance reform for a time, and then she bid us good day. i believe she was
going to the post office two blocks down, but i don't quite recall.
for surely you did
not find your way from prinsiana, the least traveled site on
the internet. if you did, though, perhaps you are looking for humor. perhaps you are looking for profundity. perhaps you are looking for answers.
i'm sorry, but you shall go naught-for-three.
