I’ve agreed to partake in an Indy Rock Pillow Fighting Contest this Friday. Winner takes home $100, and I’m going to be the focus of a documentary that follows my exploits throughout the night.

Also: bought a bus ticket to Boston in order to meet up with the last reader of Crude Sunlight and discuss his thoughts on it. Riding up Saturday afternoon, coming back down Sunday morning. Which is a lot of freakin’ bus riding in a short span of time, but I truly respect Mike’s opinion on matters literary, and he says he has enough to say to warrant the trip. That plus it’ll be a good excuse to see him and his wife before their baby is born, and Mike goes offline forever. So: getting ever closer to starting that third draft.

Though if it all falls through, at least I’ve got a prospective career in the Brooklyn pillow fighting circuit lined up.