I’ve been sitting here for the last couple hours, Jon Daily and Colbert notwithstanding, wandering through Digg articles and LifeHacker posts, when I really should have gone to bed. I don’t have a cute photo of Avery Peppermint today. While I had her to myself she slept solid, and when Mum got home, I had to get to work. So no darling pics today. Yesterday I thought about cheating and holding back a couple of those uber-adorable hood pics. But I didn’t. And now I have nothing. Boo. I share too much!
But the website is indeed launched, pending some break-tests. Feel free to go discover CBcom. If you have ever dreamt of becoming a hairdresser, or want to level up, there is no better way to do it than the Fuel system. Promise. Check out the Lightbulb videos. There are tons more on the way. And we have grandiose goals like Chris’ show diaries, and live events, and right now you can ask Chris your own questions. Pretty awesome.
Also but, this evening, Lee and I built on the major work done earlier today with Matt, and we’re pretty sure we have the Top Secret Project at a place where we can confidently show it (as a first draft) to the Unnamed A-List Celebs who will be involved. We’re hoping to meet again on Saturday so that Matt can also sign off, and then… then we send it off for First Looks. More on that as it develops. Vague obfuscation mystery mystery.
One of these days we’re going to have to get serious about this agent thing. If only we had an agent to handle that silly detail.
Marjorie has been given the official sanction to bathe! True! After you have a baby you have to wait six weeks before you can have a bath (showers are encouraged). And then the midwife checks you out and tells you if you’re sufficiently healed up to risk the bacterial soup of a luxurious bath. Because of the hurricane, that official meeting was pushed back a couple weeks. Tonight, my girl enjoyed a nice hot bath. Earned. Deserved. And a nice deep tub, too.
I could ramble on, but I think this daddy will mosey off to bed (and about frickin time), the better to be helpful when Avery calls all hands on deck.
I hope your Thursday was everything you needed it to be, and your Friday tries even harder. G’night everybody.