My 7 ARC contest is over.
I know, right?
I swear, I’m breathing hard over here, people. I feel like I just ran a marathon. I had no idea this contest would go over so well. I mean, I’m totally stoked, but, uh, unprepared. And as a result of my glorious unpreparedness, it might take me
a day awhile to tally up all the entries, randomize them with assigned numbers, and draw winners.
So, um, I’m now going to distract you. With donuts.
Funniest bit is at the very very end, where he talks about his mama. Awesome.
I don’t know why, but I found the intro to this to be ridiculous and astoundingly delicious.
I want some oily cakes. Yum.
My eyes bugged out at this. I love me some Paula, but duuuuuuuude.
She totally left out the mayo.
P.S. Super thanks to those of you who voted the last couple of days on what to do with my ARCs. Except. Um. I see not one person voted to let me keep the books. Eh hem.
You chose lemurs over me. Not sure what to make of this, people.
P.P.S. You guys freaking rock. I will heart you for ever and ever. Gigantic welcome to all my new blog friends. I’ve been trying to visit all your blogs, but yeah, I’m a bit overwhelmed. Please be patient with me. And if your blog is not linked to your little avatar or to your comments, well, please make sure it is, or I can’t get to you! If you leave a comment, I’ll probably get to you a lot sooner.
P.P.P.S Mega thanks to those of you who entered my contest. I was feeling really sad about giving away #MyPrecious, but how can I feel bad about it now? Even though some of you preferred lemurs over me, I’m still mostly okay with giving these books away now. So much so, that I’m going to do it again. Yeah. AGAIN. You ready?
Yeah, okay, give me a few days.
P.P.P.P.S. I think Sara McClung will be having another contest too, like any time. Yeah. I knoooooooow. All kinds of crazy ARC love in the blogosphere right now.
P.P.P.P.P.S. All Good things happen in fives.
And thirteens. But my OCD is not as severe as my laziness. So I’ll stop now.