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Ha - got paid for a poem of mine, "Last Night," which'll appear in Fables.org in the fall. Mind you, it's not a lot of money, but it'll buy me a couple bottles of Coke, and that's satisfying enough.

It's the weekend of an established holiday (Father's Day, if you didn't know, and shame if you didn't), so you know what that means: yep, it's a social whirlwind of family time! Today lunch with Lisa's parents at the Cheesecake Factory, tomorrow my parents over for dinner. Sadly, this also means we have to clean the house. Cursed domestic routine!