The Frenchman is gone. He went to the States for a few days to be part of a Big Important International Committee.

See? This is what having a knighthood gets you. Big Stupid International Committees.

I’m making crepes by myself tonight. Whee! Now I get to be a workaholic without apology all weekend.

The upsetting thing about today was that I just spent hours documenting a formal complaint against an editor in the HWA for nonpayment of a story and breach of contract.

Hours.

And it’s not clear if there’s a formal complaint process or not. I might have to take it to the streets. Hopefully not.

Okay, must make up for lost time. 3/4 of the way through the outline for THRILLED. Some parts are flapping in the wind but the spine is there…