We are both up and just went to buy smokes at the 7-11. I had four excellent poems rejected by two poetry mags but they might not have been on topic. Oh well.

I doubt the press looking at Autobiography of a Holiday will publish it. They have not gotten back to me in a long while and said they were 'considering' last i heard from them. 

I should go to bed soon. I will pop my two melatonines tonight given that it is already rather late. And an advil.