Even though I'm lazy about corresponding with strangers, and I was never really plugged into the zine world, having a PO box is really nice sometimes. I just caught up on 3 months' worth of mail (seems I've been distracted lately) and there were a couple of fan letters and comics orders. If you're one of those people, very sorry about the delay and I'm putting stuff in the mail tomorrow. Whee!

And double whee to the kind soul who photocopied and sent me the early Wallace Shawn play Our Late Night, which I hadn't been able to find. I'll write a few words about that, as soon as I finish scrubbing my eyes.

Non-whee to the plumbing entrepreneur who had my box number once upon a time, and who never bothered to cancel several dozen catalogs that have been coming to me for the last three years.