One hundred and eighty dollars later, I now have new lenses in my second-to-last pair of glasses to use at home, and my last year’s pair will stay in my purse. Now I theoretically can’t leave my glasses at home next to the computer, which is what’s been happening.

Something’s wrong with my host server for Owldaughter; the control panel also seems to be rejecting my password so I can’t log in to find out what’s up.

Wrote my foreword for the first book being released by the new imprint yesterday, and sent it off this morning. They’ve already pulled a quote from it to use as cover copy.

Eep.

Update: Ah. My host is migrating servers yet again. It would be nice if they warned us.