My good friend and exec editor of True West magazine suffered a massive heart attack this past weekend. He is recovering, but it will be slow for him. He's only in his 60s and bikes and swims almost daily. Things like that always make you think...
I managed to make it to the gym Weds and yesterday, which felt awesome. I am sore all over and think I pulled a quad muscle, but it's a good thing, well, sort of. I walked today since it was 80 degrees.
I hope to get back to some of my writing soon - I am totally stressing that I cannot find the time. They're not gonna get published by themselves!
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