Very much a busy & full day. Busy is good. Full is good.
The raccoon on the roof are very loud & raucous tonight. There are many, perhaps more than just Rocky, Raquel, and the two kids.
The death of DOMA is very, very good.
The death of Prop H8 is very, very good.
The legislative circus in Texas last night is very, very disturbing. I’m so glad that I will never, ever, EVER be a politician.
The first draft of “1,000 words or so” Flash Fiction Challenge (see yesterday) is done, at 1,820 words. How big is “so”? Tomorrow we edit, but tonight I am very pleased with the first draft. It may be crap upon further review, but tonight it is crap that pleases me.
Have some pictures of various flying critters spotted two weeks ago near the home of The Long-Suffering Sister-In-Law:
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 