Back at the space station...
It's true, I've got until the end of March to finish the Robo-Christmas book--which, by the way, has an official title now, "THE TWELVE BOTS OF CHRISTMAS." I just headed over to Amazon to see if there was a place-holder yet. Not yet, the search engine asked if I meant, "Twelve boots." So, there's another idea, the Twelve Boots of Christmas. Number three is an irrigation boot.Don't worry, though, Yellowbelly will keep the posts coming. To start, I'm scanning some old high school sketchbooks--really oddball stuff that should be good for a laugh. Stay tuned.
I'm anticipating at least one escaped character.
ReplyDeleteGood luck with the "Bots." I like the title.
I agree with Myrna. Nothing says "this is totally going to happen" like telling your character not to do something.
ReplyDeleteJust saying.
WHAAAA, I am at the end of the posts. I have to start work myself now....
ReplyDeleteWow, good thing you had a high-pressure submersible ready to go! That sounds like crunch time on 12 Days.
ReplyDeleteGOOD LUCK!
Fun ride! I hopped on over here after your talk @ LTUE. I also checked out 'Yellowbelly and Plum Go To School' and pointed out the devil (see? I was listening). They asked how much trouble you were going to get into...
ReplyDeleteWhat about old calendars, Nate? Could you please, please scan the one of Alice dancing with the jaberwocky? At least, that's what it looked like to me. She has her face turned away and the wocky is very wingy. And I still feel terrible every time I remember that the box I had your calendars in was thrown out while I went on my mission.
ReplyDeleteMom only said it had old Hildebrandt/Tolkein calendars. Those I can live without. Not yours.