A solicitation from a fellow writer whom I admire/a woman I adore who is guest-editing a magazine I admire. All kinds of performance anxiety going on there! But, let's see what happens when I step up to the plate.

Am spending the day (and the next and the next and the next) rebraiding my hair. Then it's a picture to be sent to Amazon.com so I can get my story up in the shorts dept. No, it's not too late even though it's been months since the acceptance. Wonderful.