I paid bills. Mom and I went out shopping. I figured I should get out of the house. We went to Target, where I finally used the $5 gift card I'd had for some time. We went to the grocery store, where I got strawberries and cut-up pieces of watermelon, among other things.
I have a short story editing job that's due Thursday. I'll see if I can pick another up for this weekend. Hopefully I'll get some beta reading to do. I've spent a lot of time brainstorming on the Harlem Renaissance fic, and will do more of that. I'm curious to see how that story actually goes. We want it to be Mercedes-centric, but Mercedes really wasn't developed as much as many of the other characters were. So it's developing Mercedes as a person as well as a singer who's as successful as possible in that place and time.
Later: I asked J. to ask K.B. or his friend I. about jazz and blues songs from 1920 to 1925. K.B. and I. perform in a "phat blues" band that J. was a roadie for for some time. We'll see if I get a response. J. is not a fan of the show, and I said that I knew he'd think it was a weird request. But who knows, maybe I could get some replies to get me started.