Sheltering in Place

[Drunk Monk]

Don't we all.

fair. Well, all of us except for J.K., George R.R., Stephen and a few others. But sure. Writers are cheap. 

DAY 193: It's another lazy Sunday. I've got to make a card, first and foremost. I'm also participating in a steampunk panel for Clockwork Alchemy. It's a volunteer gig, a favor to Tom Badillo, another AFS alum and mutual friend of Yeti's. Perhaps he invited you too? I bit at it because it was different. It's as social as I get nowadays. It's not live so I don't feel that pressured. There are 7 participants and only other panelist I know is Tom. I'm hoping it'll earn me a free pass to the con, if it ever happens again. It was originally scheduled for Burlingame for March 2020, but then...2020. That con has been on my radar for a while, as has been the whole steampunk scene and the fairy world scene (not what you're thinking Yeti. Been there, done that. This is the elf and goblin fairy world gatherings which sound so silly that they're irresistable to me and yes, I know, I'll probably be trapped by sylphs to dance around a mushroom ring for a century or two, but woud that be much worse than sheltering in place all summer?)

I'm also doing laundry as is my habit on Sundays, polishing up two Den submissions for tomorrow and maybe starting on another episode review.