Rain this morning, and a dense sticky fog. The snow would make a good substitute for cement overshoes, should you be wanting to push a snitch off a ferry at 2 a.m.

This rain is supposed to go on all day, and I have no reason to go out, except for a stomp through puddles. Classwork, and then writing, writing, writing . . . I hope. Thus far this week I've produced two new drafts, so I'm optimistic. Overall, it's been a good week. I've had work accepted for publication, work appear in journals. Plus, I've been getting paid to edit poetry in translation, do a manuscript review for a fiction writer, teach essay revision, and plan a high school writing residency. It's kind of amazing.

RIII people, I'll post an assignment Friday or Saturday.