It Is Done

A Poetics of Being Two, draft one, is in the mail to Lexington for peer review and the beginnings of the rest of its life.

Whew.

Not feeling joyful. More like worried and scattered. Possibly in need of a good cry. It's just been this huge thing, and now it's poof.

And there are Piles of Books and Files that need sorting and putting away and clearing out for the next projects.

However, I am declaring None Of That until next Monday.

But, if you feel like celebrating, friends who read this, please do. I'm sure the vibe will travel up my way.