Oh, right, I promised to update every week. And then promptly forgot under the onslaught of a double-ear-infected toddler vomit-fountain, so please excuse the lateness of this update. Marcus is now on the mend, and I’m pretty well buried in the revisions process.

I’m racking my brain for short story ideas, because I really want to put something out on submission by the end of the month, just to prove to myself that I Can Do This. So far, not much luck. It would help if I could find my idea notebook, I suppose. It’s probably buried under a pile of laundry somewhere.