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I'm Not Good at Blogging Anymore (A List of Recent Exploits)
It occurs to me that this journal serves mostly as an editorial and otherwise publication-centric notice board these days, although I'm sure there are worse functions it could serve. My life's actually been more interesting in recent months than the silence would suggest; in no particular order, I've done the following things since the end of August:

* Written a poem with domparisien, which is out seeking a home.

* Moved into a Beacon Hill flat, which is filling with quirky chairs.

* Recovered enough to remember that I can, in fact, send out poetry subs.

(I have a Twitter account that I'm trying to use more. Add me; I'll add you back!)

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Congratulations on the flat and the poetry! That sounds terribly exciting. My brother used to live in a basement apartment up on the Hill that I loved intensely - I think I was more sad about him leaving it than he was. It's a good place to be, and I'm glad to hear that you're getting settled. <3

What street was his apartment on? We're on South Russell Street; it's a first-floor flat, which, SCORE. Never had one of those before, and never want anything else ever again.

He lived on Bowdoin Street, right across from the Capital Building. Which I will never figure out how he managed, haha.

I know where South Russell Street is! It's really lovely right around there. :-) And first-floor must be wonderful. I'm so very happy for you!

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