1. This weekend: the Nebraska Summer Writers' Conference
2. New York Times: David Sedaris
3. Last night I spent warm hours in good company, reading Almanac submissions by lamplight in the comfy chair, attempting to ward off the small lions I keep. And what's happened? The quality is through the roof! Like people are sending their grade-a quality. It's such a treat, such an honour. Maybe it's because I am a writer or maybe that has nothing to do with it, but I know how hard it is to let your work be seen by others' eyes, and I never forget how lucky we are that we can. Eyes drooping, I eventually had to go to bed, but I was reeling happy.
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