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I should have known better. When I received a mysterious email with a link to an unnamed video, I should have trashed the thing. It didn’t look like SPAM, but hackers are becoming more sophisticated these days and can transmit a virus quicker than a kindergarten class after a field trip to the consumption ward. Actually, I would have been lucky if it was just a virus. The link led to something far more insidious than that. It led to…
Well, let me start by reminding you that about a year ago I had a run-in with two of the most ruthless book critics on the circuit. You can read about it here. I have since recovered from the incident, but the video below has resurrected all those feelings: the fear, the shame, the hunger to eat a jar of peanut butter and a bag of semi-sweet chocolate chips. The only thing I have done in the last 17 hours is sit by a window, sighing and watching the rain trickle down the glass. After watching this, you may be tempted to the same:
Hello, you probably get comments like this all the time, but that was a great post– preceded by many other hilarious tidbits of blog tastiness. I found your book the other night, when my son and daughter wouldn’t go to sleep. They pled innocence, but guess who they blamed? That would be you, Mr Author of Dweeb. You go to bed ten minutes earlier tonight.
Thanks Jennifer! I will happily take comments like yours any day of the week. And I’m happy to take the blame for kids losing a bit of sleep due to reading. They’re sacrificing for a good cause. Keep in touch!