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Someday it will be sunny again, and the grass will be green
I'm heading home tomorrow, and will be bouncing from couch to couch, so updates may be sparse. I hope to see you all on Wednesday night, if not at one of the various literary events in the coming weeks, such as the John Sellers reading on the 5th or Dinaw Mengestu's reading on the 1st, both at BN/Chelsea. Also Ned is trying to convince me I need to go to the SMUT reading at Galapagos on Monday night as well, but I may need a little nap, what with jet lag and adjusting to the blaring noise of the city and all. (I'm really happy to be coming back, but I'm not happy about the noise. I'm typing this in utter silence right now and it's lovely.)
Anyway, I hope I get to see you all soon. It's going to be a fantastic spring on the right coast. I can just feel it in my bones.