Sunny today. A high of 80! The world is turning green. The wisteria is blooming.
And yet...it was a crappy day. An utterly bullshit day. I woke at 3:30 a.m., got up at about 4 a.m. and tried to work on "An Anodyne for Nescience." I wrote about five hundred words, and suddenly it was like someone hit me in the face with a horse. I crawled back to bed and slept another two hours. And, somehow, the day was all downhill from there.
I could go into specifics, but, honestly, I'm too disgusted and I'm too tired.
I did go into McWane at about 2:30 p.m., to photograph some tylosaur material for Mike P., but got very little done before I left again at 4.
Please have a look at
the Dreaming Squid Sundries shop. An awful lot of our income comes from there these days. Thanks.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast (Guilty of Thinking for Myself)
3:43 p.m.