Life is changes...

Dear God, I peopled out, today. The memorial at 10am, lunch at Schilo's and dinner at Rudy's after sitting around and watching a series on Prime that used a sort of AI rotoscope to make the actors graphic-drawn characters. I'm now in my hotel room finally relaxing.

I did some of the same, yesterday, after my flight landed. Sister picked me up and we had dinner at my nephew's, where I got my first mosquito bite in years. Dammit.

(BTW, this image is from TwinSauce, twins who do great clips of dances; I just don't know if it's Paul or Mark.)

Don't get me wrong, I love my family. But I'm happier off by myself. Which is half the reason I like living in Buffalo. No one to bug me, up there.

Tomorrow is back to home. Hopefully. TSA was fine going into Buffalo's airport and might not be bad going into San Antonio's...but I'm changing planes in Nashville. Never done that before. Fortunately, ICE is not prancing around, there.

Shit, I wish I had money enough to leave this country. Live in Canada, Ireland or the UK. I've even thought about Norway, but I don't know the language, at all, so even though I can show lineage back to 1656, I don't think that will get me in. And my SSI isn't enough to pay my way.

I've got a fair amount of work to do to fit BA-Long Journey into what BA-Revelation set up. It's mostly continuing the story as if Leon had turned Franz and found him to be uncontrollably evil. No longer the case.

I've cut about 600 words, so far...which is making it better. It will be around 18,000 words, which is in line with the other parts.

I'll need to start considering a cover image, soon. Maybe after this pass and before I start the next edit. Going through BA-Revelation, I found a couple of typos. Not good...but not surprising.

At least I did my duty.