Twas a flawed movie. Fun, but I'm glad we didn't pay money to see it in the theater. Very predictable, with more than its share of sap, but a good "Eugie's sick" sort of film.
I'm on the mend. I decided to take another day off from work. Just going to take it easy and cruise into the weekend.
Hoping that I'll be well enough by Saturday to make a trip into town to the Science Fiction and Mystery Bookshop.
Also got a note back from Jane Jewell at the SFWA. She's expediting my membership application. Looks like I squeaked enough to get some oil.
And got a note from Planet Relish. They're looking for a fiction editor and I sent a note to them saying I'd be interested in their consideration. It's a volunteer position ("for now," they said) and a semi-pro webzine, but it looks like it'd be good experience. Not to mention fun. They sent a questionnaire to all their applicants and from the answers I sent back, I'm short-listed on their "to call" list. It's nice, for a change, not to feel stressed about an interview. I'd like this opportunity, but it is unpaid and would take up a huge amount of my time, so if I don't get it, there's plenty of argument for "it's for the best."