Okay. So, the website is up, such as it is. I’m tired. This stuff is W-O-R-K. Exhausting. Wow. Remind me never to piss off a webmaster. They ain’t got it easy.

So…what’s next? Scrabble around and rescue my short stories and start submitting them again. Wait on more agents to say “no.” And…sort through my piles and piles of links and get them up in OtherWhere, a term I coined sometime around 1980. Yeah. I was still a wee bit, but I was already “out there.”

I got a really nice surprise last night when my short story, The Eve of Wayward, was accepted by managing editor Don Webb for publication this summer in Bewildering Stories. Thank you, Mr. Webb.

Of course, this means that I have to scurry around to get a website back up, find my bio-, plus tidy up and organize my publishing credits. (Argh! They’re all in my hand-written journal). Lucky for me, the webmasters who take care of The Deepening came to my rescue and let me have a subdomain of my very own, and they even installed this blog for me. Now to go get a free FTP client and get something up on the front page of this website.