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Felix Dies
On this day, eight years ago, I opened this - my first actual blog where someone did the coding for me, as compared to the old Geocities one that I had to write all the code for by hand each time I added a new entry.
Happy Birthday, Plainclothes Clown!
Nowadays, I've branched out. I now run a bunch of blogs in various locations, plus my Facebook account, Twitter account and profiles on LinkedIn and, er, FetLife.
And I started the day the way I wanted to - writing, creating new and amazing stuff, then trancing a new client who just wanted to try out hypnosis. She believed herself untranceable. Well ... :D
And so, to the business of today - to Chester, later on, and the SF Readers. The theme for today: "The Works of Olaf Stapledon."
More data on the day's festivities, as and when.
Erm, and "Felix Dies?" Latin. "Happy Day."
Happy Birthday, Plainclothes Clown!
Nowadays, I've branched out. I now run a bunch of blogs in various locations, plus my Facebook account, Twitter account and profiles on LinkedIn and, er, FetLife.
And I started the day the way I wanted to - writing, creating new and amazing stuff, then trancing a new client who just wanted to try out hypnosis. She believed herself untranceable. Well ... :D
And so, to the business of today - to Chester, later on, and the SF Readers. The theme for today: "The Works of Olaf Stapledon."
More data on the day's festivities, as and when.
Erm, and "Felix Dies?" Latin. "Happy Day."