Started my latest story for Esquire's fiction contest. Sadly, I will not have marinating time like I did on "Bane Fish," but I think I know where the story leads.
Knee is swollen from aqua running and the gym. Too much, too soon. I start physical therapy next week. Let's see what these learned folks think.
Off to Comic Con on Friday. I'll look up a few people, stop by my agency's annual party, and return via exotic desert by-ways, passing factory outlets and Indian casinos broiling in the July sun.
Now to barbecue!
1 comment:
You should take a camera to Comic Con and record the craziness! Sorry, I'm just jelous and trying to live vicariously through everyone who gets to go [*cough*Record the Big Bang Theory panel*cough*].
Take it easy on your knees son, you act like you don't like them or something!
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