Short story is done and emailed. Now I can breathe easy until I get home, and then it’s back to work again—which will be in just a couple days. I’m flying out of Shanghai tomorrow. My dad is traveling with me—he’s headed to Brazil on business—and we’ll detour in Chicago. Hopefully we’ll be able to sit together.
Here’s a somber post from Holly Lisle on bookselling and the death of careers. Yikes.