Today it was monopoly and

Today it was monopoly and then poker and then I realized that I had been playing monopoly and poker for all of the entire day. Elise won monopoly. I made out well in poker.

Elise got official word on her job today as well. She got it. Starts Friday. In the cosmetics of Wild Oats Market, only they call it their "Natural Living" section. I don't know what I'm going to do with myself. E and I have spent every minute together for the last two months. To the point that it makes you sick, I know. I've promised to write the diet book while she's at work, which is fair enough.

So what do you think the legalities of slipping things into magazines is? More specifically, walking into a store and slipping postcard sized Ribcage stories into literary magazines. These postcards I made are quite ravishing. One side is a story and the other is the heart logo in full color, with the web address of course. I don't make any money off of the site or anything and I will only attack a few magazines per store. Kind of a grassroots effort. Like street teams. I've also made little ads for bulletin boards at Borders and the like. Just trying to get myself out there.

This week I'll do a second wave of story submissions as well. Still no responses from that first wave though.