I never have anything good to put in the subject line.

Ah, it's that time of year again. The time when I get to read my f-list and hear about the various cons that everyone else is attending or will be attending shortly. Wheee. Let the flood of con reports come upon the f-list like a mighty wave.

I've always wanted to go to a con, but frankly, I've either been short of the money or the time to go to one and I'm bit afraid. For varying reasons.

Happy Memorial Day to them that celebrate it. And to the many brave, wonderful servicepeople who have given life and limb for our country: my heartiest thanks.

No matter what I think of the war, of our commander-in-chief, of our politics - there is no denying that the men and women of our armed forces deserve our support and thanks for the sacrifices they make. While I disagree with our president's decisions, it gives me great hope to know that if the time comes when military action is legitimately needed, that these will be the people who keep us safe.

Now, that said, onto the writing.

This weekend, of course, has been rubbish for getting much writing done. But I sat down, and with the aid of some vanilla tea (my writing beverage of choice), got a pretty respectable sprint of writing done in my notebook.

I'm halfway, thematically (and probably wordcount-wise) through this chapter. I'm hoping to pick up some momentum now that I've gotten through the exposition-y bits that needed the most dire rearranging.

Profile Update

Profile edited to include that my domestic partnership was finalized and made official on Friday and a new writing playlist.

That is all.