Oh, hey, I'm back in New Rochelle.

I guess this means I can watch Pokemon while naked again.

I've been missing that. A lot. Been testy the last couple of days on account of the withdrawal I've been put through. Not being able to... you know... watch Pokemon whilst naked.

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ANYWAY! Lame day for the most part... air travel followed by unpacking, basically, the highpoint of which being that one of my Contacts in the Industry (This would be the Industry of Editing in a Literary Magazine and Also being an English Teacher and Maybe some Other Stuff I don't Know) suggested that one of the auctioned objects in some sort of auction thing that she has some sort of part in should be me! And not in, like, the slavery way, but in the 'win a lunch with Ed, some dude who wrote a book or something' way! Now, I can't say much more than that, because we haven't hammered out any actual details, and also whenever people who aren't me talk I only really hear 'blah blah blah', but that'll all get figured out down the road. All I know is, I've been presented with the opportunity to have my skills as an author converted into a dollar value by complete strangers.

Lucky thing I'm a totally well-adjusted person for whom any potential blow to my self-esteem would be a non-issue! Right?