Friday
Thank God it’s…

Today was good. Work was… um… “not as productive as it could have been.” I hit a wall when trying to recall how to handle a process. That was a bit frustrating. But, there’s always Monday.

emailed me with some good news: It looks like I’ll be seeing Fantastic 4 on Thursday evening, God willing and the creek don’t rise. And, on the subject of four-color press, I swung by the shop of comics and picked up this week’s haul.

Tonight’s Clitorati gathering was good. Most of the usual suspects were there; , and joined us, too. I don’t think that we ran anyone off this week. But I couldn’t swear to that. Oh, well. What’s done is done. From there, it was on to dinner. Out of those who went to the restaurant, only… three… had entrees. Tonight wasn’t about the food – it was about the company.

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I’m nodding off at the keyboard. I’ll take that as a sign that it’s time to go.

Namaste.