Med and read and bed

Daulton and I have both had our nightly medicine--a handful of various pills for me with a glass of whole milk and, for him, a saucer of the same. Keeps him youthful at twenty-one years old. So does rotisserie chicken three times a day.

Desktop PC is faster--thank you advice from friends. Now to buy a chair.

I have to read some more books on Islam for research.

We (as in myself and a bunch of talented freelancers) have been working on forthcoming and far-forthcoming books for Lethe. I'm excited by Will Ludiwgsen's next collection and will risk the money for a Kirkus Indie review on it. He deserves more attention. And our second Brazenhead title, GREEN THUMB by Tom Cardamone, has been earning rave reviews.

And Toby has already started working on the next issue of Icarus a bit early. We still need reviewers and we still pay for reviewers.

Now, as Ambien enters my milk-coated bloodstream, sleep beckons.