Happy Freedom Day!

Today I will be able to eat enough chili dogs to satisfy even Sonic the Hedgehog.  That's about the limit of my planned holiday celebrations, though, I've got a pretty busy list of things to do today.  Slept a nice, solid ten hours last night; after two nights in a row of painful insomnia it was a necessity.  Still, as you can imagine, it hasn't been the most productive weekend.  My wordcount is still doing okay, though.  At the moment, I am in revision mode for Chapters 14-16 of The Hellion Prince, and I want all three to be posted no later than Friday morning.  17 & 18 I inted to finish up, revise, and post by the end of July -- if I am lucky, by the end of my Utah vacation. 

I am really, really looking forward to just having a week where I can get away from it all.  Geographic cures have nearly always worked very well for me.

No profound meditations on the nature of this holiday are occurring to me, but that's okay.  Much as I have an inherent distrust of talking about myself, my audience generally seems to enjoy that more than any more deliberate assay at essay.

Hm.  My day may turn out to be more productive if I actually go and get dressed at some point, rather than lounging around the living room in my boxers.

I'll put that on my to-do list for later this afternoon.