Seven total weeks in Florida is a lot. There’s a time distortion field here that makes it feel like too little and too much at the same time. Or maybe that’s just grief. I dunno.

I got you to 399! Also, thank you for the reminder. Things have been asbolutely bananas in my life, so that was a timely reminder.

This is in addition to the three gallon bags of memory cards and usb sticks. Kids don’t let your parents grow up to be photographers 😫

And then there's "Hot" for all your draconic needs today:

Features: a jerk in a coffee shop, dragons, one curse

strangehorizons.com/poetry/hot/

Next up is a quick little spooky poem, Roommate in The Deadlands:

Features: ghosts, bad roommates

psychopomp.com/deadlands/is...

I’m afraid I can’t recommend my technique (six weeks of exhaustion and stress)

That was my dad. I’m less inclined myself but I do want it to be saved.

I’m not inclined to get rid of them - I just don’t know what to DO with them. I’ve now learned a lot about problems my dad observed on an army base in the early 70s and his thoughts about how to improve communication 😅

Big tendon in particular is SUCH a racket!