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True fact: Watching a video about life after Armageddon (a deadly flu virus) and "Who's Line is it Anyway" leads to really weird dreams.

I have several stories out and I haven't heard back from the people I submitted them too. Part of me is going 'well at least they haven't rejected it' the other part of me is 'well if they rejected it already I could send it somewhere else'.

Admittedly one was sent to anthology and the deadline for it was the last day of February and it's only March eighth. And I submitted another one the other night. The third one also had an end of February deadline, but last time I submitted to their magazine they rejected pretty quickly.

I know I probably shouldn't obsess over these things. But...