Today's completely random installment of "Scott's Not Even Remotely Helpful for Authors" blog...
I had a dream last night.
My co-worker Karl was landscaping my neighbor's back yard. There was a fence all the way around the yard with cutouts for a simply shocking number of sump pump drain pipes. I found that to be pretty damn interesting, and then commented on how I thought the back stairs to their house were concrete, but were actually wood braced on concrete pilings.
Skip forward to some huge bald guy trying to do something bad. I hit him on the head with a baseball bat and he frowned at me.
That's about where I was at when the dog woke me up.
Well, lovely seeing you all again. Have a great weekend!