Just finished putting together my first ever submission blitz. Nice little envelopes, ready to go to the P.O. tomorrow. Feels good. Right now I'm optimisitc: maybe not this time, but someday someone will want one of my poems if I just keep writing and sending.
It's dreary and cold. I happily wore a scarf for about half an hour until Southern California finally won out. I've been thinking a lot about next year, and dreaming of moving back to Boston.
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