Something In The Air

I don't really have much to say; I'm feeling a lot better this week, and can breathe through my nose (more or less, if I can stand the whistling that occasionally accompanies each breath). Cybill the Dog spent the entire weekend vomitting up every thing that went into her mouth -- food, water, air -- so my dad is taking her to the vet today. At the same time, we had two showings and an open house, so it was a weekend desperately trying to clean up dog puke before the next showing.

I am working on something special that I will post sometime this week: the remnant of a drama that I wrote in 1996, and one of only two pieces of evidence I still have (since the word processor I used to use died an untimely death, and with it took any access to my writings -- which some wags would say is for the better. Hell, that's what I would say) to support the idea that I am a Writer. So that's something to look forward to.

Back to work now...

Song: Arcade Fire, "Rebellion (Lies)"