Three Weeks Old

I love this picture. I really do. I'm grateful to Russ who stood by and held them down while I got the camera into place -- and put them back into the basket for several pictures. Silly little guys.

Right now the names are Zaphod's Just A Cat and Edmond Black Kitty.

Today I spent hours and hours working on DTF stuff. I am no where near caught up, but it's looking better. I have to work on the submission pile. I took care of three or four of them today -- stuff that I had been reading, rereading, and making final decisions on. I have about twenty more to go through, but I'm determined to have it all done by the end of the month so that I can concentrate on some of the other things that need to be done. Yeah, there's always something else.

I am still working on my sixth story for the dare at FM. I would like to move on, but I had a couple days where I couldn't get up enough energy to do much of anything at all. And when I could, I mostly used that energy to get work done. However, I think it's time to get to work and finish it up, and move on. I'd love to do a couple flash fiction pieces, but my mind just doesn't think that short. Most of my flash fiction has been rewritten from longer works, so I suspect there's not much hope there!

Beyond that.... not much to say. Russ unexpectedly got called to Omaha this morning for a class, which is good. He has two more this week and one on the following Monday. We haven't had any income for a while again, so it's nice to see a few classes come in. I do wonder when or if he'll be home tonight, though!

Do you think working until 8 pm is late enough? Can I stop now and go write instead? (As if that isn't actually work -- but it's work that I really want to do!)