My head hurts, and I’m burning up but it’s not even that hot out. I should be tweeting, blogging, posting, entering two contests, going thru an editor’s proof of River, reviewing A Blue Place (very good), changing the laundry, and doing dishes. To hell with it. I’m going to make a tall, cool drink and laze in the hammock with The Distant Hours. Shoulds are gonna have to wait until I’m damn good and ready. That might not be until fall.