And today is mine and Kathryn's seventeenth anniversary.
I felt quite a bit better today.
I did 1,207 words on "Untitled 44." Then I did typed in line edits on the manuscript of a book I'm doing with Borderlands Press, A Little Yellow Book of Fever Dreams. I actually proofread the manuscript last March, March 2018, and then I lost track of it and...never mind. This afternoon, I finally sent the final version to Tom Monteleone.
Please have a look at the current eBay auctions. Until shit is free, natch. Or Netflix gets off their butts and makes that Dancy series.
Last night and tonight, we've been watching Season Two of Stranger Things again, because Season 3 goes up tomorrow. Which is how we will be spending Independence Day. I'm gonna write. Then we're gonna have barbecue chicken and taters and binge watch Season 3.
Happy 4th of July, by the way. Happy birthday, Grandpa Ramey.