I guess a log is in place, given that many things have happened. As someone else said: I apologize for the long update, I didn’t have time to write a short one.

In no particular order:

• Life is still hectic, although in a more positive way. I picked up a live interpretation gig for a few hours per week. Believe it or not, it’s supremely tiring, but it pays well. I’m still looking for a more permanent job, though.
• Word Enchiladas are indeed coming back, but I first need to do a few things:
  1. Come up with good, new prompts for people to write about,
  2. Rework some of the rules and (GP) rewards,
  3. Rework how exactly to accommodate for people’s different schedules (so that most anyone can take part)
  4. Incorporate the above into the official ruleset
  5. Write!
• For some reason (inability to focus), I haven’t been able to commit to a single book (or rather, to a single set of 2–4 books to

You have no idea, he says.

His voice is hard like a frozen wave.

When you look down.

When he looks away.

What do you do.

When you’ve made pot roast

a thousand Sundays,

washed his socks

and kissed him

and left millions of strands of your hair

on his clothes.

When all you had is never was.

What do you do.

You have no idea, he says.

He could wiggle…

"Unlimited tolerance must lead to the disappearance of tolerance. If we extend unlimited tolerance even to those who are intolerant, if we are not prepared to defend a tolerant society against the onslaught of the intolerant, then the tolerant will be destroyed, and tolerance with them... [W]e should claim the right to suppress them if necessary even by force; for it may easily turn out that they are not prepared to meet us on the level of rational argument, but begin by denouncing all