Fading fast...

Today is the day I officially loose my health insurance. Oddly enough I'm not too bothered, always been a bit fatalistic. Hey, I still have a job and get paid most of the time. Things will get better for all of us. Or they won't, and then we'll write edgy angst laden fiction and live in our heads. Speaking of which, Mackiedockie and I finished the first draft of a HL/Shelock crossover yesterday. Google docs is wonderful. You can watch each other write from whatever goat trail in the world you are at. It sorta feels like performance art. Certainly more entertaining than watching Harlan E. sitting in a store window typing. (Lets see what else can I cram in one paragraph.) My garden looks wonderful considering how late it was planted. OK, my world in a capsule. Be careful out there....