Spent last night up way too late, finishing a piece (rough draft), revising major and annoying misses in grammar and formatting -- Write first, Worry later! -- and searching for new publishers and pew projects. Really, not bad for 6 hours' work. It felt really good to be back in it again. Forgot how much I missed short story publications.
Then, woke up and Mike made a wonderful breakfast. He's really looking forward to me working again, more than once in a while. This has been a truly great day.
Mike is going to read over the piece (free review) and I'm going to pour over the new projects I found while he went out and about. Figured I'd be set until the end of the year. One is due end of November; two in December.
One's not for pay, but, man, am so stoked about the requested content. And what better way to simply enjoy writing than to take on a piece just for shits and giggles!
Other than that, Kenneth has been kicking up a storm... can hear him with a stethoscope now. Even answers his daddy with kicks! so cute!
Uncle has also been up and about. I love it when he's here. Sitting in the living room, in the recliner, I noticed someone (I was home alone) get up off the couch. Saw the white shirt -- it's what he wears half the time -- but wasn't sure I saw it. Shortly thereafter, I caught light out of the corner of my eye. My office light was on.