In which the day becomes complicated

[rolanni]

The rest of the day is shaping up this way:

1. Throw Dragon Ship proofs into FedEx box
2. Check mail
3. Go to physical therapy
4. Pick Socks up from hospital, Bast willing
5. Make fixes to “Landed Alien” and send to Madame the Editor
6. Prep for talk with first narrator, scheduled for tomorrow, noonish

Um…lunch. Gotta schedule lunch in there, somewhere.

I’ll see y’all later.

Comments

wow

[barbinbandon.livejournal.com]

You go, girl!

Is Socks ok? After Hexapuma, one worries.

Best regards.

Re: wow

[rolanni.livejournal.com]

Socks is mending. The challenge we have is to feed him up without producing some other difficulty. And it would be nice if we could conquer the sniffle once! and! for! all! That's being...pretty tenacious. I hope he's not allergic to pine trees. . .

Re: wow

[barbinbandon.livejournal.com]

Thx. I'm glad he's with you guys now.