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2,810 Days...

A very cold morning here. Currently, it's partly sunny, but only 26˚F, windchill at 11˚F. There are snow showers and snow squalls taking place in Rhode Island, but so far they've all missed us. We still have most of Monday's snow on the ground.

I need to make it to the Hay today, to proofread Agents of Dreamland, and I need to make it despite my shitty mood and the cold weather. I can't proofread in this house. I can hardly write here. The Hay lifts my spirits a little. It's clean and warm and open. It's the memory of a better age.

I wish I could say that yesterday was a very productive day, but it wasn't. I did, though, have a good conversation with my lit agent.

And I suppose that's all for now. I want to write something about the importance of role playing to my fiction, but I'm not up to that task at the moment. And we need to get out of here, before my resolve fails and I go back to bed.

Later Taters,
Aunt Beast


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Feb. 11th, 2016 05:27 pm (UTC)
Cold and sunny is my favourite weather!
Marc D. Goldfinger
Feb. 11th, 2016 05:35 pm (UTC)
Cold Weather
It's supposed to be frigid this weekend. Our heating bill will go nuts. Looking forward to your new Centipede Press book. They do a great job; beautiful words from you; beautiful book from them.
Feb. 12th, 2016 01:54 am (UTC)
I'll be excited to read about the effect of role playing on your work. I havent played anything except Delta Green and replays of old survival horror vidya in a few years so im eager to hear!

I hope your mood improves!!
Kiki Lang
Feb. 12th, 2016 03:22 pm (UTC)
Expect to hit thirty below zero this Sunday, with high winds. I think I've died, and gone to hell.
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