A.N.I.D.A.S.

Apparently, dreams about sex were the rage, last night. Sex with co-workers, mech_angel, friends, television characters.

Very disturbing, all the way around, in terms of frequency and intensity.

Have to go get ready for work

"...And business runs in the family..."

So, I'm an idiot. Remember that thing I told you about, with the book that was pretty much about my thesis topic? Yeah, turns out I forgot about the paper proposal, due at the start of this month.

Woops.

I sent a submission, anyway, and an explanation or my mistake. The reply:

"Hello Damien,

"Unfortunately, we simply have too many submissions and won't have room for everything as it is. Sorry about that -
all the best
[REDACTED]"

Yep. Idiot.