Death by jacket

I seem to be capable of only small yet satisfying creative endeavors this week. I've written three flash pieces over the course of the last three days, which ain't much, but dang it all, it's fun. We're still not sure exactly what we're going to do with them once they're all done, but with some creativity, it is possible to find good homes for flash, either by linking them up and selling them as a single piece, or finding cool markets like Escape Pod that take flash-length stuff. And even if some of them never get sold, they're still ridiculously fun to write, and ridiculous fun is what it's all about.

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I am in wardrobe denial. I am dressed today as though it were October, in one of my favorite long-sleeved tees with a t-shirt underneath. This happens to me every summer, but usually not until August or September. It probably has something to do with the grey, monsoony skies. Come mid-July and I'm probably going to be wearing a jacket. I am going to die because I couldn't not wear a jacket. That's pretty stupid. Arizona summers are pretty stupid.

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Tuesday's doodle looks pretty wired: