Sunny today, but cold. After last night's low of 33F, we reached 53F.

A wretched day. I think I have had one good night's sleep in five. So, there's that. Today gets an L.

I did run across an old review, from 2019, of The Very Best of Caitlín R. Kiernan, that I'd never seen, and there was a bit that especially pleased me. Kathryn Adams writes of ( Read more... )

Yesterday was not quite as hot as was the day before, and the afternoon actually cooled down quite a bit, following a thunderstorm. Currently, it's 86˚F, with the heat index at 91˚F ( Read more... )

Yesterday, I wrote 1,048 words on the sf story/dream cycle that is still, for the time being, called "In View of Nothing." At this point, I'm so far into the thing, having already spent three days on it, that I may as well see it through to The End. Spooky likes it. To me, it just seems like I'm working extra-extra hard and coming nowhere close to ( Read more... )