January 1st, 2005

good mris pic

Week of December 26-January 1

One rejection, that's it. It's almost as though editors are human beings with lives and friends and families or something.

It's icing off and on here. Little ice pellets. Blerg. I don't know what's wrong with the weather, but I wish it would quit. I'm a little nervous about Ceej driving over for dinner, but we still haven't given him his Christmas presents, and last night's abortive attempt at ice cream was not really enough Ceej-time. So I left it up to him, and he'll drive carefully, is the general idea. Fingers crossed.