Partly sunny and 54˚F. With luck, we'll reach 57˚F. On the first day of May. Never again.
Yesterday, I spent two hours reading back over "Dancy Vs. the Pterosaur," correcting typos, polishing the prose. Then I put together Sirenia Digest #111 (an august number, surely), and Gordon made me a PDF, and Spooky mailed the issue to subscribers. Oh, and I spoke with the curator for American and British literary and popular culture collections at the John Hay Library, and we'll be meeting for the first time on May 12th, when I'll present him with the first set of pages.
I don't have much else to say about yesterday. Well, except I hardly slept and didn't get up until noon. Because I hardly slept. This is becoming one of the worst and most long-lived bouts of insomnia I've ever endured.
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Later Taters,
Aunt Beast