Well, hello there.  Right now my father-in-law is in my bed watching football, so I'm just kinda hanging out.  It seems most people have far more interesting lives than I do.  I suppose I should keep this on-topic...I'm writing a short story about a serial rapist.  I don't know if that's the thing to be doing, because it seems to be freaking me out a little.  I write quite a bit, and this idea came to me, kind of a horror story.  I'm teaching horror lit right now at a state college, so it's on the front of my mind.

So that's a distraction, and my kid is having a birthday, and I'm trying to be his father, but sometimes I'm busy, and I feel like I'm neglecting both of them.  And we cleaned today, and that sucks, because when my wife's back hurts her she goes all PTSD, and that's a trial, because when she goes off like that, I get it too, but I have to be strong since both of us can't be going off like that.

Anyway, that's me right now.  I suppose I'll try to keep more up-to-date with myself, eh?