Hey everybody. Sorry I haven't posted in a couple days. I just haven't had anything to post about that wasn't ranting or whining. And who needs that crap, eh?
Nothing else new has been going on. Post-publication writing depression, but that's not new. Or even very interesting.
Last night, I did start thinking about one of my left-behind stories from a couple years back - unfortunately while I was trying to sleep, but hey, you get insights when you get them. This morning, I went back and read the couple pages I'd previously written and, while they're good stuff, I remember why I stopped writing this. I need to do a shit-ton of research to get it right. I still wrote down some of the stuff I'd thought about last night, though. It's not a dead idea, I just have to find/make the time to do it.
I posted a snippet of the above story on Silver James' blog, if you're interested. It fit her prompt perfectly. How's that for serendipity?
Anyway, I'm not dead. I'm not even sick. I know in these messed up times we all have to wonder and worry when a friend stops posting. I know I worry when a friend doesn't post like they're supposed to. But it's all good here. We're still pretty much hermits, so not a lot of risk of getting the Kung Flu with us. I did hug another human being I didn't live with and wasn't related to for the first time since March, but I think I'm safe. (And she really needed a hug right then, so I felt it was worth the risk.)
So, how are you? How are things going in your lives?