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Skippy and I have been taking a lot of naps together this week. One day early in the week he decided to wake up at 3AM, so that messed up my internal clock for the rest of the week, necessitating all those naps.

I received a list of finalists for a sonnet contest I had submitted to; I wasn't one of them. Oh well.

I still haven't heard anything from The Sun, and it's been over six months now.

I went to the Poetry Circle in Geneva Tuesday night. I got some very good feedback on my latest poems. Some major editing needs to take place.

I haven't submitted anything for a while. I need to get back in the saddle.