Tomorrow night we’re welcoming a visitor into our house for the rest of the week. Part of some sort of student exchange at Wump’s school – some kids are coming over from the UK, and staying in various host families’ houses. Several parents of these kids are also coming over (because they’re young kids), and will be staying at other host families’ houses. One of the dads will be staying with us until Saturday.

Anyway, long story short, I need to clean up the bar and turn on the heating out there, and get it ready for his arrival.

Also, this spells an end to my morning writing sessions and write nights for this week, so I’m headed out tonight. With any luck, I’ll get a good wad of Bad Cow editing done.

That’s all for today. Ugh, did not sleep well last night.

About Hatboy

I’m not often driven to introspection or reflection, but the question does come up sometimes. The big question. So big, there’s just no containing it within the puny boundaries of a single set of punctuationary bookends. Who are these mysterious and unsung heroes of obscurity and shadow? What is their origin story? Do they have a prequel trilogy? What are their secret identities? What are their public identities, for that matter? What are their powers? Their abilities? Their haunted pasts and troubled futures? Their modus operandi? Where do they live anyway, and when? What do they do for a living? Do they really have these fantastical adventures, or is it a dazzlingly intellectual and overwrought metaphor? Or is it perhaps a smug and post-modern sort of metaphor? Is it a plain stupid metaphor, hedged around with thick wads of plausible deniability, a soap bubble of illusory plot dependent upon readers who don’t dare question it for fear of looking foolish? A flight of fancy, having dozed off in front of the television during an episode of something suitably spaceship-oriented? Do they have a quest, a handler, a mission statement, a department-level development objective in five stages? I am Hatboy.
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