Just a note to let all of you know how it’s going. We’re all healthy, if a little stir crazy from confinement. The governor is allowing businesses to open on a limited basis. Here’s hoping it’s a success. I haven’t been to a book store in over a month.
There’s a week of class left, then finals. I’m about to be buried under a mountain of grading. Actually, the mountain i already here. I’ve just been ignoring it.
Tomorrow morning I’ll be helping a friend’s mother, who is in her 80s, have some trash cleared. Some asshat dumped a load of heavy junk against her fence, and she can’t get out into the alley to take out her trash, so she walks to the end of the block and back up the alley. We’re loading it onto some trailers and taking it to the dump, which is currently only open on Wednesday and Saturday. I don’t have class tomorrow, so I’m able to help.
Then it’s back to putting in a garden. There are two more places to till. I’ve already planted corn, beans, and cucumbers. Next it’s tomatoes, bell peppers, carrots, and a little okra.
I’ve got a deadline on a short story I need to finish by the end of the week.
And of course, more birthday and Retro Hugo posts. Plus a few other things I’ve been trying to get to. Most of those may have to wait until after finals, but I’ll get in as many as I can. Tomorrow is the birthday of Rafael Sabatini, H. Bedford-Jones, and Jack Williamson, so I have to do something.
How’s everyone else doing.