A fucking tumbleweed blew under my car on the freeway today. Fortunately, it was a small one and only briefly got stuck on the undercarriage. I guess that's what I get for living in a fucking desert!
I did a reading at Barnes & Nobles tonight. It was a promotion for the creative arts journal I worked on (as online editor and fiction contributer) last spring. My story went over well. I was very confident and my voice was strong. They seemed to like it.
And I was bad and bought Keith Hartman's new book called "Gumshoe Gorilla" which is a sequel to one of my favorite fun reads of all time, "The Gumshoe, the Witch, and the Virtual Corpse."