note-itude

1) Remember how I submitted one of my queer love poems to an online romance magazine just to see if they'd accept it, and they did? I got the proof, and they'd removed the subtitle ("For Jennifer"), thereby removing gender from the poem. I sent it back and asked very nicely for them to reinstate the subtitle. They did. And I got my payment for the poem, too. I was joking about how $5CAD doesn't really count as payment, exactly, and someotherguy reminded me that we're close enough to the edge this month (after our road trip) that heck, it could make a difference. Fair enough. :-)

2) Even I will admit that my current snack is weird: Half a jar of pickled red cabbage, with a cup of buttermilk over the top. Not very different from my pickled-beets-and-sour-cream favorite, but weirder.

3) But breakfast this morning was less weird, and yummy: quiche with onions, peppers, and herbed goat cheese. I think dinner needs to be something easy and easily cleaned up. Maybe I'll con stonebender into taking me to dinner. :-)