Gosh, gotta get the cat off my stomach so I can type properly.

Read a couple of pages of Franny and Zooey. That Salinger’s a real card.

Wait for the phone to ring as I type the last few chornicles of Judith and Lucas’ adventure. I hope Boy signs on…

Thought of a brilliant line, but I can’t remember if it’s mine, or if I stole it from someone else: Life goes on, even when you don’t want to...

Hoping one of my stories shows up as a “featuree”. Ah, well, hope is for dreamers, anyway.

Wondering why stories from my contacts aren’t quite so frequent.

10:41, time for me to sleep.