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Get Back Out There

Spent the morning packaging various manuscripts that'd built up at the end of the year. Nothing worse than a short story sitting around the place, not earning its keep. Next thing you know, it's freebasing adverbs and prank calling Robert Hartwell Fiske. Shudder. But they're all gone now, sent away to knock on doors of various editors. The lucky dogs.

Reading: John Scalzi's Old Man's War. Enjoying it quite a bit. Space opera both amusing and gruesome in turns. Just like real life. Well, except there aren't that many alien species trying to kill us. Two, tops.