Hey, look, I added a list of links to places that have been nice enough to publish my poetry. Now I won't forget anyone when I'm writing cover letters asking more people to publish me.

Mother's Day in our household has turned kind of into Christmas. The siblings made a surprise trip down from Minneapolis, and I'm sleeping on Mom's couch, sneezing and sniffling but thrilled to have everyone in one place. My sister's going to Mississippi in June, she'll be teaching math in the Delta. She cut her hair and we joked that it was so she wouldn't get oil in it. But really, I wonder.