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Wednesday, March 17, 2004I have been out of words for the past several days, hence the silence. Then I threw all my words back out into the world, and wrote nine reviews and a half...the half being for The Well of Lost Plots, which I left to last because I loved it and knew I'd remeber it the easiest, after R.A. Salvatore's The Highwayman, but ran out of steam, so that'll be for later. Then I realized, I havn't done any review updates. So, quick and dirty... Mostly Fiction only has one review from me..sob! (I've just sent in four, with the offer of another, so that won't be for long...) I reviewed The Kills. Fantastica Daily -- I sent in Sara Douglass' God's Concubine last week, this week you'll have The Emerald Cavern by Mitchell Graham and the afore emntioined Highwayman. These will come out Wednesday and Thursday, as far as I know. The SFsite has : Son of Avonar by Carol Berg, Dead Witch Walking by Kim Harrison, and Deathstalker Returns by Simon Green. Gotta Write has my reviews of Fudoki by Kij Johnson, Betnoni's Prophecy by Elizabeth A. Merz, From Within the Mist by Deron J. Douglas and Dance with the Dragon By E.F. Watkins. I was so out of words that Sunday, when I went with my friends to see Hidalgo, I could barekly speak in what I felt was an intelligently coherent way. Didn't stop me, though, where it should have. Actually it wasn't that bad, not quite. Something you have to understand is, generally, (Unless I'm peeved at someone else more than I am at myself) that I am quite self depreiciating. Hopefully not ion the Uriah Heap way, but still, I tend to be hard on myself. I don't know why. I think because I think it's funny, and I'd rather make fun of myself than anyone else. Hidalgo was...I don't know. I think I liked it. It was a lot of fun. Permalink Cindy scribed this at 6:35 PM 0 comments |