It’s been a rough week. Inflammation in my ribs. A head cold. Death-coughs. Anxiety. Annoying cat.
Needless to say, I fell way behind. But the last two days have been good. I’m all caught up! I’ve been working on a couple of short stories that I’m aiming to submit to anthologies, and tossing around ideas for larger projects to keep me busy.
One of the short stories is basically done. Just leaving it untouched for a couple of days before I come back to it for a final edit. But it needs a title, and I suck at titles.
The other short story is way longer, and I had a few false starts with it, but now it’s clicking along nicely. It’s actually a prequel to one of the novel ideas I’m kicking around.
Goodness, it feels good to be productive again.