Yesterday was a strange one

all in all it was a pretty odd day on the writing front: edited some stuff in a bath tub, participated in an email exchange interview while I was on my cellphone inside a giant oil filter, got a bizarre email from a random person in England who wants to feature my website in a book they are putting together for how writers do their websites (really, me?), got word that a poem I’d sent to TheNewerYork was accepted, which made me do a dance of joy, etc.