Monday, July 14, 2008

Spent the last few days at a house in Massachusetts. Kind of sick now, sore throat, general fatigue. Ate some maple-slathered bacon, took a lot of baths, saw turkeys, wrote eleven pages. What else? Not much. Had vivid dreams.

Came home and found some galleys for Midnight Picnic in my mailbox. Pleasing.

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