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There's something about the perfect cuddling position that is impossible to duplicate. I've found it, sometimes, waking up in someone else's arms. Sometimes, when drunk it is very easy to find. When sober, impossible! Usually. Perhaps sleepy is enough sometimes.

Got another rejection letter...Tin House rejected "Periwinkle Eyes." It was a bad rejection letter, too...completely form-written, unsigned, just a "Dear Writer."

It's kinda sad that I've started separating 'good' rejection letters and 'bad' rejection letters.