The clock is ticking. Tomorrow's the deadline for turning in my latest revision of Love, Lucy. I think I can make it, provided I don't get distracted by my nemesis, the internet.
While I struggle to and find synonyms for the word "ridiculous," which I seem to have used 97 times in 270 pages, here is a video from one of my musical heroes, the remarkable Wesley Stace.
Wes is both a novelist and a singer-songwriter. Until now he has always recorded under the name John Wesley Harding. His new album, Self Titled, comes out today. Congratulations, Wes!