Finished the student packets yesterday, on time -- I was good this month about not procrastinating them. Let's hope that continues. It's good for me, teaching fiction, I think. I find myself telling them things I know to be true, and in the back of my head having little epiphanies about how these points apply to my own work. :-)
Condolences to the Strange Horizons team on not winning the Hugo yesterday. You know *I* think you deserved it. :-)
Today is just writing. I'm hesitant to say more about it unless I jinx it -- yes, I am sometimes superstitious about my work. So let me just go do it instead.