May 5th, 2018



Sunny and cooler this morning. Currently, it's 66˚F, and we're looking at a high of 74˚F. There is new green everywhere.

Yesterday, I wrote 533 words, "A is for Azathoth" for "The Eldritch Alphabētos (A Lovecraftian Primer)," and today I hope to write B and C. Tonight, I have a reading, with Sonya Taaffe at the Lovecraft Arts and Sciences Council downtown – if we can find a parking place, what with this also being Cinco de Mayo. This will be my last appearance in New England for who knows how long. I'll be reading from Black Helicopters.

Last night, GW2 and TV (the new Archer episode) and a little Second Life – the most SL I've done in months. I didn't sleep enough. I fell asleep about 2 a.m., but woke at 3:30 a.m. from an awful dream about my father. There was a terrible wind whipping at the house, and I had to get up and shut all the windows. Stuff had blown off my desk. I didn't get back to sleep until almost 5 a.m.


12:48 p.m.