i apologize. i am in no mood. i have eighty thousand things to do in the next hour and won’t get so much as two accomplished. however, have started working on novel again (no one is sick? no one is home from school? someone will be soon, don’t you worry!) and am really enjoying it. when i sat down to work yesterday i fully expected to find that the 1000 words last written sucked ass. i had to read them, you see, to know where i was at. it had been so very long since i’d last written. it was a relief, you may imagine, to discover non-suckage.

today though, the happy high of all that has given way to the hysterical grouchies. when i accidentally type a letter that i do not need i damn near throw the computer at the wall in complete hatred and frustration. it’s that kind of day. later when you hear me screaming (and you will) just carry on with what you were doing. my fits don’t last.

i’ve started posting at the near.daily.visual again. check it out, ch’y'all.