The fall submission season is upon us. In Florida we're still deep into summertime with lovely long hours of sunlight, mosquitoes, hurricane warnings, and a thick heat that makes my shoulders happy. In my writing room, however, it's time to compose that list of which journals want what and when and how they want it and with what word count. It's been a lollapalooza of a writing summer so I have three essays and a short story finished. Hah! Like that's ever true. But they are ready to send out for their first round of rejections. I love this moment.