Oh. Yeah. Post.
Well, to be honest, I've been kind of busy. Not just writing. I had an agenda with a whole new problem today. Amazing how after years of doing this, they can still find new ways to screw it up and make it more work for me. It idd not put me in a good mood. And I do have other things to do sometimes, you know. Like... like... I swept up today. I changed cat litter. I fed the guys.
And I wrote.
Whispers of Winterwood is now a bit over 51,000 words. So I've made the second novel count. I'm in a good mood. And the novel is still going, too. I think it might make 60,000 before I'm done.
Happy zette, off to bed now before the modem crashes yet again...