Mostly cloudy. Our high was 78F. It's November, but it sorta looks like June out there ( Read more... )

Here in Providence, on November 3rd, it's 74˚F and a good percentage of the trees are still green and flowers are blooming everywhere. Yes, it's a Chinese hoax ( Read more... )

Cloudy and grim out there. Currently, it's 55˚F here in Providence. Cold, but the trees are finally greening, here at the ass end of April. Still, I'll take the relief when I can get it. Maybe I'll wander outside today or tomorrow and take pictures of the anemic greenery.

I neglected to mention that, on Thursday, I got my comp copies of The Best ( Read more... )

Early tomorrow afternoon we'll be heading back to Providence. This is our last full day here. And the next LJ entry I make will be from Rhode Island. Which is sort of depressing. Okay, let's not go there.

Yesterday, I write the first (very odd) pages of the final issue of Alabaster: The Good, the Bad, and the Bird, pages 1-5. Today, despite the ( Read more... )

Okay. I am awake. No, really. Just ask the platypus inserting bamboo splinters beneath my toenails.

First, stuff from Friday:

I wrote 1,308 words of Chapter Six of Blood Oranges, in which a new troll - Otis - makes an appearance. I really do not know what to make of this strange, strange book. It is what it is ( Read more... )