The Native American YA anthology, edited by Lori Carlson and published by Harper, apparently will be called: Moccasin Thunder.

Speaking of thunder, it rained like crazy today, though I did make it out to have my hair and nails done. I know, I know, it’s indulgent. But hey, how many writers out there aren’t in therapy, AA, or on some kind of prescribed mood-stabilizing substance? This works to de-stress me, so I’m unrepentant and, well, cuter than I would be otherwise.