March 14th, 2013

wood cat

this morning's horrifying realization

In the movie version of Chicago, the bandleader introduces "When You're Good to Mama" thusly: "And now, ladies and gentlemen—the Keeper of the Keys, the Countess of the Clink, the Mistress of Murderers' Row: Matron Mama Morton!"

Which almost scans to "The Watcher of the Seals. The Flame of Tar Valon. The Amyrlin Seat. Egwene al'Vere!"

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wood cat

I know what I'm doing Saturday night

Collapsing in a little heap and quivering.

Which is to say: here is my Lunacon schedule for this weekend, which will test my limits. (I deliberately offered to do more than usual because I wouldn't be there Friday and I'd been invited. I think this may be one more than I asked but I can't decide what to drop, so . . . )

ETA: updated as of Thursday night; possibly still not final?

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