I took the dog for a long walk. I saw a pickup truck parked in front of my neighbor's house with what appeared to be one of those gay furry stickers on his truck. By that, I mean one of those rainbow flags, but in the shape of a pawprint. A few others, too. A Harley sticker on the other side.
I started writing a story in my lab when I was waiting on my plates. I was going to write a story and submit it for last year (this year, technically)'s AC conbook. But, I got several pages into it, but forgot about it, until it was too late. I'll probably leave the thing unfinished, though I thought it was a good story idea. The theme for next year is something about night, or dark, or somesuch; the story I began takes place at night. I guess that counts. Maybe I'll scrap it. It was all visceral and simple. People hate that stuff.