"Send me the pillow, the one that you dream on."

[greygirlbeast]

Sunny and 62˚F here in Providence, and the first genuinely cool weather of the autumn is on its way. Tonight's low is forecast at 46˚F, and tomorrow's high may be only 64˚F. I hope I'm ready for this. Last night, my sinuses ached as the weather shifted and the rain began. But the rain is always one of the best sounds, just like Edna St. Vincent

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Talking to myself

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I only discovered this blog, hunting around trying to see if your Patreon charge had gone through, and now find that I can comment without a livejournal account. The octopus of technology.

I am not ready for winter.

Re: Talking to myself

[greygirlbeast]

Welcome.

[sovay]

I'll likely need one more day to polish the text, but then it will be finished, and the manuscript for Mythos Tales (Centipede Press, 2017) will be whole again.

Fingers crossed and still looking forward.

The very definition of disheartening is receiving my advance for the Brazilian edition (Portuguese language) of Two Worlds and In Between and discovering that a whopping 23.5% was taken by agent commissions and foreign taxes.

Augh. You might as well have an office job if you want to lose that much of your money. I'm so sorry.

[nerthus]

I read you every time you post, I just suck at commenting back; since my son died a year ago I live in some weird mental/emotional fog zone where I take things in but not much goes out. I'm just kind of...here but not.

Desolation blues.

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When I had a dog, I could walk him during the late hours of the night, without the police thinking I was a burglar. What else can you do when you can't sleep? It made me feel like I was living a b horror movie: "Last man on Earth" during the night, Zombie during the day. The sense of isolation was overwhelming. I always read your blog.

they said cool people sign guest books is a thing.

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please, title soon. xomshantix