Dear Diary . . . day by day

Tuesday, August 21st, 2001 - Little Gods of Joy

Thank you everyone who wrote with condolences about yesterday's entry. I'm still pretty sad, but right now I'm focusing on the anger side of things. It's still unsteady, but I feel pretty justified in being angry, and it makes me feel strong.
It helps that I have such a wonderful support network out here these days. Tim is amazing, a wonderful boyfriend who makes my evenings sing. Today I woke up to Susan leaving a answering machine message asking me out to lunch. We had a very nice time eating Mexican food and drinking margarittas at Picante. I got a sneak preview of the painting she's been doing, and it's just lovely. She chose a soothing shade of green (a color I've noted accenting her apartment before and have begun to think of a "Susan green") and did a really nice job with the details of the molding.
Anyway, I have good friends. That's about it for today. Good friends and a clean refridgerator that brings me joy everytime I open it. Little things. Little Gods of Joy.

Exercise log:
Shaggin'.
Writing log:
More on SF Guide. It WILL be done tonight, dammit.
Check out my article on Nalo Hopkinson's Midnight Robber in Strange Horizons. Warning: If you haven't read the book, this article will spoil all the plot twists for you; so go buy her book and read it first!
I'm currently reading:
Drawing of the Dark by Tim Powers

My new PO Box is:
Heather Shaw
P.O. Box 13222
Berkeley, CA 94712-4222

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