🎉 Weekend Edition Vol.041

I'm tired; I am so tired; I have no pillow—to rest my head

Good day to you, kind sir/maam! We had a bit of lighter week here on foofaraw, but there's still plenty to enjoy as you ease your mind on this Sunday afternoon.

But first, I think there's still time to nominate us for Best Lit Mag on Chill Subs (across all categories).

We also got the first print run of foofaraw in hand! Those who pre-ordered should have them before Christmas. I'm also planning to open up another round of orders for another print run if anyone out there is interested. Might even do a run in B&W to help bring the costs down. I'm already on to putting the S4 book together along with a Year in Review zine, so keep your eyes peeled.

I'll have more info on that before we begin our winter hiatus.

First, the next short story in Joel's Cavendish world. This one took me a bit to wrap my head around, but it's now one of my favorites Joel has written.

Then, something a little different from Thomas Misuraca. He originally submitted a different story that really creeped me out—we may still go back to that and publish it, but I still need some time to get over the visceral imagery of bugs crawling all over me. But don't worry, no bugs in this one.

Of course on Monday we had our usual with The Media Guide.

And Review of Links for those wonderful, amazing [+] subscribers who still seem to be missing some brain cells, but we love them all the same.

We are entering our final week before we take that three week holiday hiatus, so what better time to upgrade and give us money so you can go three weeks without hearing from us and forget you signed up altogether.

See you Monday.

Stay sane and be kind,