Mittens

Finishing up my 7th month of pregnancy and feeling as dull as the inside of a mitten. My mental faculties are about shot. It takes me twice as long to get half as much done and I'm just not used to being slowed down like this (physically or mentally). Work has never been busier and with the way my boss is piling on the projects--it would seem he thinks I'm going to have this baby in the conference room across from my office and then be back at work the same afternoon. 

The STUPID issue of 52nd City came out this week and it looks (and reads) good. I feel like there is more we could do to promote and distribute the magazine. We don't lack on ideas, but certainly on time. It really is tough to keep going, but we get such nice feedback from readers and contributors. I'm doing my best to hustle up some writers and artists for the Foreign Exchange issue, but have anxiety about the production of the next issue since I will be...well, I'm not sure how I'll be. How much I'll be able to help.