Haven't posted lately, but I'm still around. It's just a confluence of (a) the end of the semester, when things step up naurally (b) the pneumonia which I am still recovering from [I lost a total of 12 pounds and don't seem to be regaining either them or any energy, but I suppose I will once the semester ends and I can sleep as much as I want to, which is to say 14-19 hours a day] and (c) some major fucking depression attached to being rejected by the good agent which is 3 agents in a row, which I suppose is nothing special -- I know it's nothing serious-- and I need to get over it and keep on submitting but fuck me if I can seem to and then (d) bad stuff keeps happening to people all around me. What is up with that?
It comes down to I am just too bummed to blog.
But more blogging soon.