Crazyglue worked, my glasses are reunified, and, most gloriously, the temperature is at least fifteen degrees cooler than yesterday. Hope we get more rain. On a coincidentally related note, over the past couple of days I’ve worked on revising/editing/arranging a group of poems into a new chapbook manuscript, tentatively titled “Talking About The Weather.” I’ve also submitted poems to two places electronically AND to one place via snail-mail. So, all told, good times. Last night there was a reading by visiting writer Gary Lutz; a few of the resident writers will be reading from their work on Sunday evening. That’s all I’ve got.