Anybody need some hay?

My lawn needed mowed *before* I hurt my back--now it needs a hay rake. I'm starting to worry about what might come out of that jungle. Even if I was up to it, Emily would inflict more pain if I tried to mow.

But I think I'm up to writing now, if the muscle relaxer doesn't put me out. Time to get publicity around for the next book signing on July 11.