In the Pink
What can I say? I love color. Subliminally, pink and red suggest all sorts of fun, feminine and not-so-proper things. And so I'm back to pink and red. The black and white were good while they lasted, but The Naked Page needs to be in the pink. It's only appropriate.
For those of you who've been avoiding emailing me out of respect for my looming deadline, you should know that the deadline has been extended to the end of the month by my gracious and goddess-like editor. I now worship at an altar with her image on it. And you don't have to keep avoiding me. I'm sane again. Sort of.
I have been suffering from tension headaches lately, writing a lot, and have nothing interesting to suggest we discuss. So what's on everyone's mind? What do you want to talk about? Suggest away. I'm all out of ideas.