I want to apologize. I haven’t posted at this blog, at the Unreliable Blog, anything like that because I got SICK. Kirkwood has one big frickin’ cold, and it takes about a week of ups and downs to get over it. So, I felt so bad I couldn’t even whine about feeling bad.
This of course means I’m behind at work. I believe I’ve dug out some, but I have some communications issues I’ve got to try to remedy. Because I care. 🙂
However, while I was dying, I didn’t tell you about the following Unreliable Narrators posts, thus living up to the adjective in the name.
Taos Toolbox: For those of you who want to climb a mountain and come down better writers
Walter Jon Williams: The man, the myth, the scuba diver.
Since I sold a short story I am working on cranking another one out so I can have my ten circulating. Have gotten some interest in the new book again, so we’ll see what happens. I think Abigail Rath has faded back into obscurity. It’s still with an agent, but nothing will happen soon. At any rate, this new story will be done by Sunday, and I will head back to the novel.
February, you have not been kind to my fitness or my writing. You may go.