Days in the 13th month on Planet Darragha, the land from whence come all manner of oddities.

Number of unfinished story ideas featuring necropants are currently in the queue.

Current record for number of times in one day you’ve randomly yelled out “maggoty thighs!” and laughed.

…I could probably keep going, but in order to let others in on the fun, I shall stop now.

I’m yelling these answers across the house. OMG! You’re so right!

No, not really…but my husband wants to give you a cookie any way.

We know where you live, Cauldron.

Number of werewolves in your next story all sharing the same heroine? What’ll that be? Menage a owie?

I’ve been kind of bummed lately. Reading these replies has certainly made me giggle!

And you know what they say…laughter is the best medicine!

But, darling Celia…NOT! She only shares 7 were-creatures (that were-flea…such a bugger) in the book.

All I could think of were teeth..or is that “wereteeth”?

Not teeth.

Do I need to leave a hint?

Hint one: it’s better than zero.