Sterne fall'n und knall'n auf mein Dach
When I say I'd see you in another three years, I meant it as a joke, but here we are. Living in a new city now. Las Vegas is a
never-ending source of amusement for me. It is a city built both on glorious excess and ignoring life's struggles. It has a wonderfully
vibrant arts community, an enormous population of unhoused, and the single best library district I've ever encountered. So, up and down.
I've been here for a year and a half. There was a school shooting less than a city block from where I live, but also a Fall TV pilot being
filmed and a Super Bowl being played within walking distance. It's a weird place, but it's exciting, and that's enough for me.
I've joined a nice writer's group, which has put me back in the habit. Even sold a (second) short story to
Analog Science Fiction and Fact, which is the same magazine who published my first story,
"Copper Charley" twelve years ago. The new is one called "Jennifer Does Pushups" and it will be featured in next month's issue. I'm
even listed in the Sneak Peak section of Analag's website, which is pretty darn nifty.
On the video game front, I've been burning through my Epic backlog, which I finally dumped into a spreadsheet so I can track how
many hours I have left. 930-ish. Sheesh. No one who knows me would ever believe this, but I don't play nearly enough video games(!)
Plus, I'm to take a side-trip this week (or maybe this month) to play Monster Camp, which so far has turned out to be as hilarious and
well-written as the first one and I love it so very much. I expect to buy the third one three years from now when we talk again.
If you read the post below this one from 2022, you'll notice me professing my love for the first Monster Prom, and also
Murderbot from Martha Wells, which is now being turned into a TV series on some streaming channel I refuse to pay for and therefore will
never see, but I enjoyed the books, so I hope the series turns out well.
Lastly, I've decided I'm done with Twitter. I stopped posting over there long before Elon Musk took the whole thing over and turned
it into his personal echo chamber, so while I could say this is a political stand I'm taking, that would be a lie. Mostly I'm just upset
that you're required to log into Twitter to view the content on Twitter and I *hate* that. That's also why Pinterest and Facebook can
fuck off and die, although I'm told you can simply edit the page and remove the pop-ups to continue reading the content on these
log-in only sites, but that seems like a lot of work and I would rather just not visit their stupid social media platforms at all.
So, that means you can find my very tiny social media presence hanging out on Bluesky @joeissilly, at least for the moment.
Or click the little butterfly logo up there. Peace out.