Woke from a bad dream at five, rolled out of bed at six, brewed a pot of coffee and went to work.
Close on the new stories.
Took a couple hours off around mid-afternoon to clean the house. Got in a trip to Costco, too, to pick up water and a bottle of Jack. After that, a long walk downtown to the Post Office.
Anniversary of my dad’s death today. He would’ve been a very cranky ninety-four. Gonna watch Singing in the Rain tonight in his honor.