interregnum

Back in Salt Lake. I leave again on June 20th, this time for Geneva by way of Albuquerque, Atlanta and Zurich. Three weeks isn't much time. There's a lot to do. I'd do it, too, if I weren't so busy reading Regency romances and pretending to run errands. Not all week: since I got back, I've been working like a dog--after work yesterday (this morning) I drove home, slept five hours, showered, and weny straight back to work. Yesterday, I made it to the bank, the UPS warehouse, the post office, and Barnes and Noble. I wrote letters, rented a PO Box, and activated two cell phones. I balanced my checkbook, although I consider that more entertainment than chore.

I haven't worked on the book in a week and I'm starting to get a little twitchy about it. It may be worth going home early. On the other hand, I'm a sucker for gainful employment.

Watch this space: there will be breaking news sometime next week.