Who do ya gotta do to get voted off this damned mudball?

F&SF rejected "The Shepherds of M15". I'll be sending it off to Analog in the morning.

Trying to make a decent start on the Copernicus story. Instead of the cyberpsychologists I think I'll rewrite what I've got so that one of their bodyguards smuggles them to the spaceport. They have six normal robots programmed to mimic them while their bodyguard gets them into the cargo container and smuggles them out. It'll still have the cyberpsychologist in the crate with them, though, for the Conversation on Weighty Matters.

Anyway, it's now late and I'm going to bed. Payday tomorrow. Joy joy.