I love my bed
Jun. 11th, 2004 08:50 pmAnd it is a great relief to once again be able to sleep in it, but I hat ebeing jet-lagged!
I went to bed around 1m, but couldn't sleep, so got up and answered soem email until 2:45am, and went to bed again. Only to wak eup at 5am, and was wide awake until, maybe, 7:30 or 8 this morning, when I went to sleep again.
Until 4 pm.
Oops. Much longer than I expected to sleep until, and I woke up really groggy.
I did manage to go next door to visit Sara's mother, who had collected my mail for me. She also had the boxes of my copies of THE FLYING PILGRIM and LA GOLONDRINA PEREGRINA, Sara and my picture book about the pilgrimage to Santiago de Compostela.
Other bits of mail:
*a copy of the German book IM SHRANK, an anthology about clothing, which has a sort-of-comic by Sara and me in it titled "The Well-Dressed Wolf: A Rhetorical Journey Through His Wardrobe in Fairy-Tales" (we're the only non-German speakers in the book, although there is an American who live sin Berlin who wrote something, but in German). The English version will be out in LADY CHURCHILL'S ROSEBUD WRISTLET in November.
*contracts for reprinting three poems in Pretty Things Press' VELVET HEAT
*contract for reprinting a story I wrote in collaboration with Mike Resnick (DisIllusions) in THE MAMMOTH BOOK OF SORCERER'S TALES
Some other bits and pieces, but those're the most salient bits, I guess.
Meanwhile, my friend Jonathan shows up tomorrow at 9am, from Australia, en route to the Barcelona Film Festival where his first full-length film is a selection.
Which means I've got to clean up the apartment!
Which was overdue for it anyway.
And my brain isn't up to much more than that.
I have been trying to find shelf space or stacking space for the 42 books and 20 cds I brought home with me from this trip.
I think I need to buy a new bookcase!
I went to bed around 1m, but couldn't sleep, so got up and answered soem email until 2:45am, and went to bed again. Only to wak eup at 5am, and was wide awake until, maybe, 7:30 or 8 this morning, when I went to sleep again.
Until 4 pm.
Oops. Much longer than I expected to sleep until, and I woke up really groggy.
I did manage to go next door to visit Sara's mother, who had collected my mail for me. She also had the boxes of my copies of THE FLYING PILGRIM and LA GOLONDRINA PEREGRINA, Sara and my picture book about the pilgrimage to Santiago de Compostela.
Other bits of mail:
*a copy of the German book IM SHRANK, an anthology about clothing, which has a sort-of-comic by Sara and me in it titled "The Well-Dressed Wolf: A Rhetorical Journey Through His Wardrobe in Fairy-Tales" (we're the only non-German speakers in the book, although there is an American who live sin Berlin who wrote something, but in German). The English version will be out in LADY CHURCHILL'S ROSEBUD WRISTLET in November.
*contracts for reprinting three poems in Pretty Things Press' VELVET HEAT
*contract for reprinting a story I wrote in collaboration with Mike Resnick (DisIllusions) in THE MAMMOTH BOOK OF SORCERER'S TALES
Some other bits and pieces, but those're the most salient bits, I guess.
Meanwhile, my friend Jonathan shows up tomorrow at 9am, from Australia, en route to the Barcelona Film Festival where his first full-length film is a selection.
Which means I've got to clean up the apartment!
Which was overdue for it anyway.
And my brain isn't up to much more than that.
I have been trying to find shelf space or stacking space for the 42 books and 20 cds I brought home with me from this trip.
I think I need to buy a new bookcase!