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I went to a bar that I like last night, because I was bored and I wanted to get out of the house. I arrived early, and no one was there at the time. The barmaid told me that it was poetry night, so I went back to my house and got my poems, and then went back. I drank three beers until enough people showed up (not many, but enough to get up and start) and then I read about a month and a half's worth of poems. The people liked them! So I feel a lot better about my poems now, and I want to go back and read some more when I've written more of them.

I don't normally go to bars. I used to do it a lot, two or three years ago, because I thought that it was an interesting learning experience. I now boycott one bar because most of the people there don't like me, probably because I behaved a little improperly. Well, at least it was only one bar; the other bar that I went to years ago was just fine with me. People can be strange.

I'm going to learn how to create things using the PDF format; I've decided that is the format the E-Zine is going to be in. It probably won't take very long to learn how to do it, and after that it will only be a matter of accepting other people's submissions.

I'm thinking that if the E-Zine is successful enough, then I can start a non-profit publishing company. That might be something worth doing.

I'll take things as they come.