And people wonder why we get along so well.
In other news: WIP still IP. Exploiting an unforeseen moment for fun and mayhem in the current chapter.
After four days of trying and failing to build up the energy to submit hard copy of a short to a Luddite SF market, I decided to sub it to a few more 21st century places instead.
Read Gaiman’s latest fable. Allowing it to settle. I need to review it and a couple of Chuck Wendig books under my Goodreads pseudonym.
As I wrote this, my tinnitus cranked up for no apparent reason. Maybe a potassium tablet will help.
Also–a round of applause and/or drinks for Writers under the Arch, who hammered the last bit of WIP I read them into something finer and funnier this week.