batyler65
Welcome, Welcome, Welcome!
*Raspy Whisper* If you build it, they will come...
Sorry... I keep hearing this voice in my head.
Welcome to the asylum, Denise, Ed, Natalia and Elizabeth! Straight jackets are in the closet to your left, please don't eat the checkers, and if Bud says, "come here, I wanna show youse somethin'" DON'T GO!
Glad to have you with us. I'm sure you've probably heard rumors that once you land here-- I mean voluntarily commit yourself, you can't leave. This is not true. You can leave whenever you like. As long as you take the rest of us with you.
For those of you who have no idea who I am, good. I'm trying for an aura of mystery here. I tried for an aura of wisdom, but something went wrong and I had to live with pink hair for three weeks.
I am often referred to in these parts as She-who-wields-the-whip (and the nifty Taser that Rich gave me for Christmas). And at one point during last year's WPR, I was described as an excellent Cat Herder. Beyond that, what I am is anybody's guess.
The name of the game here is progress and motivation. We cheer each other on, throw smiley parties for major milestones (sales, rejections, 10k words on a project, heck just about anything that can be celebrated, really), and generally nudge each other along. Occasionally, I throw out a challenge to get folks motivated.
I'm SO glad you came to play! (FRESH MEAT!) Oh. Did I say that aloud?
Welcome aboard, Gang!
Barb
*Raspy Whisper* If you build it, they will come...
Sorry... I keep hearing this voice in my head.
Welcome to the asylum, Denise, Ed, Natalia and Elizabeth! Straight jackets are in the closet to your left, please don't eat the checkers, and if Bud says, "come here, I wanna show youse somethin'" DON'T GO!
Glad to have you with us. I'm sure you've probably heard rumors that once you land here-- I mean voluntarily commit yourself, you can't leave. This is not true. You can leave whenever you like. As long as you take the rest of us with you.
For those of you who have no idea who I am, good. I'm trying for an aura of mystery here. I tried for an aura of wisdom, but something went wrong and I had to live with pink hair for three weeks.
I am often referred to in these parts as She-who-wields-the-whip (and the nifty Taser that Rich gave me for Christmas). And at one point during last year's WPR, I was described as an excellent Cat Herder. Beyond that, what I am is anybody's guess.
The name of the game here is progress and motivation. We cheer each other on, throw smiley parties for major milestones (sales, rejections, 10k words on a project, heck just about anything that can be celebrated, really), and generally nudge each other along. Occasionally, I throw out a challenge to get folks motivated.
I'm SO glad you came to play! (FRESH MEAT!) Oh. Did I say that aloud?
Welcome aboard, Gang!
Barb