I haven’t written about the Trouble Twins in a while, so here goes: High Adventure. One recent evening, I heard growling coming from the porch. I investigated to make certain the Trouble Twins weren’t talking trash with one of the neighborhood toms. They weren’t. Mayhem, however, was getting medieval on a cicada that was as big as my thumb, smacking it with his paw and growling as he did so. Mischief sat nearby, watching with…
Last week scurried by. The stressors are resolving, or at least ratcheting down to a dull roar. The heat wave has broken, and it rained on Sunday. The air is still quite humid, but I like it that way. đŸ˜‰ At least I can breathe again. Friday night was date night with my Sweetie — Sushi and “Spamalot”. Very enjoyable. We ate at Domo in Brookside. It was our first visit. The atmosphere is very…
Can’t breathe. Is it stress, or is it the crappy air quality we’ve been having in KC for the past few days? I suspect both…. now, where did I put my inhaler? …
… no emailing or posting before caffeine…
I had a great time at Archon / NASFIC / TuckerCon last weekend. Still a bit worn out and frazzled, but recovering. Saw some old friends. Met some new ones. Sold some art. Mingled at bit. Had a blast at the Yard Dog Press Road Show. (Someone somewhere has video of the interpretive dance that accompanied my reading… when I find it, I’ll link it in.) Keith Stokes and his camera were busy busy busy.…
