Saturday

Light student reading this weekend. Make up the difference next week.

Some good games today, most in the evening. I'm going to H's opening at the Beaverton library. It's a juried show and one of the more competitive she's been in -- was in it before. Juried shows are more validating.

Moving slowly and aching in the joints. Not sure what I'll get done on the new project. Brooding about it a lot. I really like the recent change, though, a new protagonist with CJ's ashes. Now what to do with them ...

TS looking at changes at Round Bend Press. Curious what will happen. He's provided a good service.

Somebody bought a Kindle edition of my memoir this morning. May be a first ha ha. I think it's one of the more documented memoirs about the play between life and art but what do I know. And then of course there's the question that can stop you in your tracks if you let it: who the fuck cares? Ignore it and carry on!