I’m back, and boy did I need that vacation. I’ve never taken another like it; I mean I didn’t do ANYTHING all week long except lounge around on the beach. I read two books, a howlingly bad novel, Archangel by Michael Conyers, and, thirty years late, King’s The Shining, plus started Dan Simmons’ s Summer of Night. Had a few thoughts about this and that which I will share with you soon – lots of strange sculpture in Puerto Vallarta– but the only useful thing that came out of the trip beyond totally untethering from the real world is a sketch of the Dunwich Horror, which will be this week’s vote incentive. It will go up Friday as usual, with the new page.