Making Up For the Morning's Screwup

I started another section to Love Stinks. I managed 1039 words tonight. It might help if I could get to work as soon as I get home.  Back ached and feet hurt - I walked from work over to the bus station.

I made a stop at McClure's and came back to the room to stay. I gave up on trying to do much after I talked to E. I slept for an hour, which helped the feet. A shower helped the back. I was about to call CC, when MW called. I found out an idea I have has not been tried. Now I need talk to my cousin.

When I got to writing, I managed 1039 words. The tally from Sunday was 1227. Maybe not as bad as I thought.

"Aftermath" has another rejection:

Thanks so much for your submission. We appreciate the chance to read your work, but unfortunately won't be publishing it in our next issue. Best of luck with finding a home for it elsewhere. 

– The Banshee team

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Issue #15 (spring/summer 2023) out now

Let the Dead by Dylan Brennan coming soon

Now, I am calling it a night.

I have been so dopey the past two days. I forgot the Karamazov lectures started last night.

sch 9:59 PM