Saturday, July 20, 2002
Well, not a bad day. 1,155 wds. on Chapter Eleven. I expect to finish it by Tuesday or Wednesday. It'd be a day sooner, but Monday is the raincheck for the missed Atlanta trip. No work on "The Drowned Geologist" tonight though, as it was Farscape night.
I spent most of the afternoon reading an advance reading copy of The Biology of Horror: Gothic Literature and Film by Jack Morgan, which Southern Illinois University Press was kind enough to send me. It's a delightful study. About 5 p.m., an unexpected and marvelous thunderstorm roared over Birmingham, helping to bring the dreadful temperatures down just a bit.
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