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For some years now, ever since a friend alerted me to the fact that the Mayan calendar says the end of the world will occur on December 3, 2012, I've kept that date on my desk with the notation 'PLAN AHEAD.' Now, it seems, we have only about two weeks.
Oh dear, oh dear . . .
It's hardly worth bothering even reading the
Sun's article '7 SUPERFOODS TO FIGHT EVERY KNOWN DISEASE,' much less taking the trouble to incorporate them into my diet. No, with so little time remaining I'm tempted to recreate a sandwich I had in England a few years ago -- Brie and (English) bacon snuggled into a heavily buttered baguette. Now
that's a sandwich.
I'd laugh off this latest apocalyptic warning -- I
was laughing it off -- till early this morning, reading
The New York Times headlines on the
internet, I was shocked (
shocked, I say!) to see that this venerable and conservative (grammatically, at least) old lady of a newspaper had used, in a headline,
It's as a possessive, when we all know
it's is the contraction for
It is. By the time I got ready to write this post, the mistake had been corrected but still . .
Could this indeed be the beginning of the end? Signs and portents . . .
And though mail service may be ended and we'll all be too busy to worry about such things by the time I receive my early author's copies, you can still leave a comment to be entered in a drawing to win an early copy of
In A Dark Season. The 31st is the last day to enter and I'll announce the winner on April 1.