New interview: Nebraska Wesleyan, by phone, in January.
Safe in Oakland, at…
Safe in Oakland, at David's, but exhausted. I think I've been running myself harder than I'd realized somehow. I may get some writing done today (I should, since I'm at about 80,000 words now, and I had hoped to be closer to 100,000). But I may just play computer games with David instead. I cancelled the dinner thing I had vaguely planned with local S. Asian writers; just not up to it. Oh, and the airline lost my luggage last night. They say it should be delivered at some point today, though.