I'm pretty sure I'm not awake right now.
Yesterday, I wrote 1,047 words on the new piece for Sirenia Digest #17.
I believe that I've just about finished uploading images to my MySpace page. There are still a couple from the early mid-90s I haven't been able to locate. But, having uploaded 71 images, the whole thing began to feel creepy. Like I'd become my own stalker. So, I think I've had enough of it. At least for now. Next week I'll probably discover a picture I absolutely have to add. Just because.
We did get in a walk yesterday, as far as the Carter Center.
The sun is bright out there. I need to open the curtain and let some of it inside.
More later, perhaps. The platypus beckons.