I’ve been informed that two months of bupkis does not a blog make. Rather than compel my (none too) gentle readers to apply for NSA grants to build a fleet of creeping spy-bots to gather my vital stats, I will say simply that I have been very busy wrapping up one semester and starting another. I have also taken a new job with FSU’s Digital Media Center, and I have been devoting a lot of time to training.

Alas, all this has pushed my correspondence back a bit. My Mystery Summer Project has become my Mystery Summer/Fall/Hopefully-Not-Winter Project. The jungle that is my yard is attempting to devour my house. My neglected loved ones have taken to leaving desperate “I am not Stephen Colbert”-laced search strings in my logs. I’m abusing caffeine.

My priority for the weekend week will be to bring Astropoetica up to date. I’m working through the last of my submissions backlog, and I’ll try to finish up the proofs for the next issue. Cosmopoetic goodness is on the way – I promise!