happy family, one hand clap

Today I awoke around 8:00 -- Benedryl last night -- after Trish & I stayed up to see Will & Grace after watching her Scream movie. Yesterday Fred & I worked on Crystal Ship -- the streets of Phoenix are force-fields that never die. While we were jamming Trish-uh! called to say that she couldn't meet with Trish yesterday, that they'd have to do it today. Fred stayed around long enough to hear my (almost) re-made/re-modeled (Jeffer still has to stick an L-pad in the rear) speakers. The front sounds a lot cleaner with the new crossovers in place. Fred volunteered to give Trish a ride home from Down Under, so while he trucked back to the East End in his batmobile I wrote a long letter to Hope.

I'm still waiting to hear from Azimuth's on "To Fight in the Sky". I decided to risk the postage on Sheila Williams. Gardner was a much more fun editor. It should take about another month to hear on their form. Meanwhile, I hope to start a sequel/Metatron Ch.2 on the short story: it was initially intended as Metatron Ch.1. I also want to start work on my new Farber story.

Trish is becoming excited about MisCon. I found out this morning that we may be attending the premiere of X-3. Gosh-wow! I can't wait to see them "mutants" wage war upon Man until they turn into homo superior.