Hiatus

As you have most likely figured out, I'm am on hiatus and will be blogging at my usual slow pace later this summer. Hope all is well in your worlds.

So the baby could come any time now. It's very strange to be waiting like this. Of course, we are scared to shed our current lives, if that's what happens, but I think we also both want to finally see what this new life might be, and we want to meet this person. It's not just a new roommate, it's a new person coming into the world to exist here for the first time. It seems, in a way, like there's no precedent for that, though of course each of us is the precedent.

Hey,

I've been remiss in not writing for a while. All's well. B and I are about to have a baby, which means there've been many distractions and little time to remember things. Due date is this coming tuesday--june 12th. Holy Cwap!

Was just fussing with Google--they have so many strange programs in the works. Like free web page design and hosting that works a lot like Gmail. I pay a bunch o' money per year for my website. Why? I'm a sucker.

The fine folks at McSweeney's are having a rare (for them) poetry event here in NY on monday at Mo' Pitkins: Ashbery, Bearnstein, and Emanuel. 7pm, 34 Ave A between 2nd and 3rd. It's a celebration for their new book, the McSweeney's book of poets picking poets, which is a reprinted edition of the poetry section of the most recent issue of McSweeney's, to which B, among many other fine poets, is a contributor.