Fae Day

TGIF Thank God It's Fae Day. At least that's what I'm telling myself. I'm getting ready to shoot off an email to an editor friend. It has been a long time since we've talked, but what I like most about Fae is her kindness. I need advice on how to get back into the business. She'll push me out of the nest. Then it's up to me to find my wings. All of which reminds me of my brawling hummingbirds. I'm running a backyard roadhouse. As soon as one half-pint warrior bellies up to the bar, another darts in to start up the equivalent of a hummingbird fist-fight. No fists limits them to wild helicopter chases. Guess Darwin got it right. Imagine adding fists--or make that really long arms and fists--into the mix.