Sluffing most of the week with my entries. Still tired from the boys’ visit, I guess. That and the hot weather.
Been plugging on some short pieces, but haven’t dropped anything in the mail for a while and need to change that. “Long Player” and “You Say, I Say” are both ready to fledge. Meanwhile, need to get back to the long piece and maybe send out some queries to agents looking for short fiction collections.
Send off some correspondence when I got home from the movie this morning, and managed a light workout at the gym, but haven’t done much otherwise.
Salman Rushdie incident been on my mind all day. What a damned obscenity.
Making plans to leave for Wyoming a week from now. Looking forward to seeing the mountain again. Getting the hell away from everyone.