As is becoming habit, I got up at 2 o'clock this morning, after a solid five hours sleep and edited the last three pages of "Home," thinking They'll never get done if I don't do them now, finishing at 7 a.m. So of course now I'm wired, having wolfed down two toaster waffles and milk, thinking the story is ready to go out to any mag on the planet...
Wake me after Labor Day.
Oh, my mental victory anthem this time? U2's "Pride (In the Name of Love)."
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