Nothing To See Here, and Rejections Return

 Sunday was church and revising two short stories and a long chat with MW.

I swore I would put off any writing until I got some more reading done. Well, I am still struggling with Gore Vidal's Golden Age, but I am catching up with The New Review of Books.

Netflix may have to go. It has been a bit of a distraction - although I am finding Derry Girls hilarious, more the adults than the girls. It is more about how non-combatants survived The Troubles. 

I put the back in a bad sport at work yesterday. Tossing trashcans heavier than I should have. The chiropractor and a hot shower put me right - around 6 pm. I talked to KH, ate dinner, and worked my way through articles online.

No writing, but I got through a few more pages of Vidal.  

The rejections:

Thank you for sharing "Irretrievable Breakdown" with A Public Space. We regret that we are unable to use this piece for the magazine, but appreciate the opportunity to consider it.


All our best,

A Public Space

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Thank you for sharing your work with Apricity. Unfortunately, we have not accepted Desperate Men Committing Desperate Acts for online publication.

We appreciate you taking the time to submit to our magazine, and please feel free to submit more of your work in the future!

Cheers,
London Lack
Performing Arts Editor
[Apricity Magazine]

I finished the night off watching The Derry Girls. Like I said, Netflix is a distraction.

I really like the Zen browser. I started listening to WFMU around 12:15 yesterday and kept the internet radio running until I switched to Edge for Netflix (the only thing I have not been able to run on Zen, and I have been too lazy to figure out the problem.) around 7. Zen did not crash, even with 9 other tabs open. I recommended to KH, and I recommend it to you.

Time for work. I am getting rather tired of the attitudes there. Grumpiness permeating the place. I would like to wrap up my Kokomo business before I leave, but right now - feeling a dislike for leaving here to go there - makes me wonder if I do not need to start looking for another gig.

 Maybe this will put in a better mood than I feel in leaving:

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