Since I've been busy lately, here's a little publications catch-up:
Review of Rob Schlegel's January Machine for BWR (live today! it lives!)
Now to roll ahead into figuring out the rest of my foreseeable future. No big deal. I dreamed last night about a crashing plane, but surely that meant nothing. I dreamed the night before about meeting James Franco, which was awful, and probably an equivalent experience to actually meeting James Franco, so I hope that also doesn't come to pass.