This morning, instead of wondering about who might eradicate who, I thought I'd use my bubble of free time and space to propel myself across the universe and into an earlier period of American history. But, it didn't turn out like I'd hoped, so I'm back to the 21st century.
Ah, the Double-O's (which I truly hope people will call this decade). In May next year, we'll be two thirds through them, and I will be another year older. Also, there will be a third Spider-Man movie. Chevere. And a cool-looking movie called "300." Neat title. Plus a third Pirates movie, right? Egads.
And I will have submitted at least two short stories to publishers hither and yon. That is my goal.
Meanwhile, Jimmy cracks corn, and I DO care. I really care.
Have yourself a jingle bell Christmas.
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