Off to the dentist at 9:40 tomorrow morning. Which is, generally speaking, waaay too freakin early to be up and about doing anything. I hope I can get an appointment to get things actually fixed in the next week or so. At this point I'm taking 3x the recommended amount of ibuprofen and I'm sure that can't be good for my liver or my kidneys or my corpus callosum or something.
Suzy and I had a lovely evening tonight at the Independent Publishing Resource Center ghost story write-off. Tomorrow, we're both going to post our stories (which were award winners! hooray for us!). So get ready to draw the curtains, throw on some spooky music ("Everyday is Halloween," perhaps?) and read some, er, not exactly bone-chilling ghost-related written-in-15-minutes literature.