Friday Night...

Well, everything's revised except the last two chapters. I'm re-revising the proposal letter, just for laughs. Everything is 1/2 a step away from being sent to Publisher #1, and almost ready for #2, 3 and 4, but as is always the case, everything is taking three times as long as I expect it to. Now I'm done for the day (thank you very much), and really want some human contact, but there's a paucity of contactable humans right now. Oh how I long for whiskeys at the Fish Bar. Or tequilas at El Habito. Or just a conversation over pizza for crying out loud. Sigh... (self pity). Maybe I'll just go home and start job letters and play mournful songs on the guitar and watch The Bride With White Hair.