Sturgeon's Law

Not much time to write here or elsewhere right now. Shawn's birthday bash is tonight. His parents flew in last night from Oregon. They've known me for 20+ years, so they already know I'm not to be trusted. There will be more doings tomorrow too, so the weekend is already packed.

I'm working on collaborative poetry for the first time ever. I'm glad someone suggested it, but I worry about holding up my end of the bargain. I know how bad my drafts are before y'all ever get to see them (not to say they're always good when you do).