I didn’t sleep well last night. It was odd: I was cold, but also sweating. Hrm. So, unsurprisingly (and guiltily), I didn’t get up early to be at B&N when it opened, to work for a few hours. Instead (should have been unsurprisingly), I fretted until the opened ordering tickets for the Styx concert in Phoenix. (I know, I know, I need a life. I thought I had one. Now, where did I put it?) I got fourth row, but on the “wrong” (i.e., non-Larry) side. I’m so spoiled that I have to keep reminding myself that no, these really are good seats. Sheez. Now, the OK City show, I should be able to get good seats for… (I swear to you, pets, we’d already planned the bike trip to AR before Styx listed the summer tour dates! I swear to you that we’d already planned to be halfway between Clovis, NM, and Hot Springs, AR—which is in fact right about OK City—before I had any clue there’d be a concert there on that exact night!)

Honest. I swear!

I edited today, which was boring and hard to concentrate on. I have almost no e-mail left to answer, which is always nice. I went to A&S tonight, which was about research and documentation, and has me all fired up to write a research paper for Pentathlon, if only I could pick a decent topic. (Suggestions? Please? Something manageable in 15 pages [not including endnotes and bibliography]?)

Actually, what I need to start thinking about is the Gyldenholt A&S contest. I have some ideas, but I need to actually make a plan for the various projects and get started on them.

In my copious free time.