I wake every day certain that this is all I can take, that this, this day, will be where it stops, and then...there's more. The world is determined to prove to me, indefinitely, that there's still worse to come.
Yesterday, Spooky gave me Maja Säfström's Animals of a Bygone Era: An Illustrated Compendium.
I didn't really work yesterday, just correspondence. Today, I have to be at the Hay again, to go through some of the Silk files, to see if there are things I want included in the Centipede Press edition.
Later,
Aunt Beast

6:01 p.m.