Well, I'm here to tell you, Dorothy. My ass is firmly planted in my computer chair and nothing. But nothing. Is happening, writing-wise.
I've been plenty busy; but I haven't been writing, least of all artfully writing. I've ordered a book about Cleopatra, browsed wooden puzzle organizers, read about everyone's lives in the whole facebook world, played and lost and cussed at Candy Crush, wondered how the semi on I-84 crashed and spilled it's tank of raspberry puree and what became of the puree since it happened just across the river from me, and........ y'all get the idea.
I think if I want anything productive to happen at all today, actually I'd better get my hindquarters OUT of my seat. See you tomorrow.