June 3rd, 2002

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Back to the grind

It's always weird coming back after a vacation. My time sense is all screwed up. Isn't it lunchtime yet?

Last week was event-heavy. Paul, a friend of ours from Illinois, flew down to visit over the Memorial Day weekend. It was a pretty low-key visit as Matthew and I had much prep to do for the new arrival and the road trip to Iowa (gah--twenty hours one way). Paul treated us to a showing of AotC--he's our resident (or not-so-resident as the case may be) Star Wars fanatic. This was his fourth viewing, only the second for us. And we introduced him to "Sam's Gourmet Vegetarian Paradise" which specializes in faux meat facsimiles. Yummy.

And then there was the driving. Fortunately, Matthew and I are on different wake/sleep cycles. He drives at night while I nap, and I drive during the day while he naps. But twenty hours in a car is grueling no matter how you look at it. We left on Monday after driving Paul to the airport for his flight back to Illinois.

We arrived at the breeders in Iowa at noonish on Tuesday feeling pretty wiped already. We spent a few hours talking to the breeder and meeting Hobkin's parents and touring the farm (they also breed foxes and lynxes) and then it's back on the road for another twenty hours with baby Hobkin. Made it home early Wednesday morning--around 8am. Man, that was rough. There are NO rest stops in Kentucky and precious few in Tennessee. What's the deal with that? There were some definitely worrisome hours there when I was so zoned I couldn't keep my eyes open so couldn't help Matthew stay awake, and Matthew's hanging on to consciousness-behind-the-wheel by his fingernails, struggling to make it to the next rest stop so we can pull over and nap for a few hours. Yeek.

But it was worth it.

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Hot Damn!

Got a rewrite request in the mail today from Leading Edge. Hot fucking damn! And it's a very positive request, as in "provided you make this change, we would like to publish your story in our next issue."

Woo hoo! I'm *this* close to making my first sale of the year!

*rewriting like a mad woman*
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