1. Woke up several times as a big fat cat barfed in the bedroom. You know, to welcome us home.
2. Went to work and walked face-first into the spinning fan blades of a budget crisis.
3. Checked personal email before heading home, beaten and bruised.
4. Discovered that I sold another story!
"Rougarou" is my Cajun werewolf piece that I reported "vanished into the small press ether" in a previous blog entry. Well, the small press ether finally spat it back out, and it will appear in a forthcoming anthology from Kerlak Publishing. No release date yet, but I'll post more details as they emerge.
If you'll excuse me now, I think I'll go pass out with a silly grin on my face.