Got another story published: Tomlit is gonna publish Grace sometime in April. They've turned me down a coupla times, so that was good to hear.
The lil booger is fond of singing along loudly to Alanis Morissette in the car. We were listening to Hand In My Pocket (I'm brave but I'm chickenshit) and she asked me "Daddy, what's a chickenship?" I told her it was a ship that carries chickens.
This just in: Utah is gonna be hit by a comet in a month. Because if you can't trust websites with scrolling, blinky text, who can you trust?