Some days it’s hardly worth getting out of bed. I woke up feeling icky and sluggish. Yes, I realize this is probably part of the adjustment to altitude and time change. But then it’s been one long morning of being nibbled by ducks. Admnistrivia is the curse of the writer without a full time assistant.
I swear I had some interesting – I think? – thoughts around here somewhere. If only I can find them. They might very well have slipped through the cracks on the floor.
I want to write but right now all my body feels like doing is curling up and vegetating. I’m going to go for a walk, and hopefully it will reset my body so I can work.
Sorry. Hopefully I’ll be “on” tomorrow. Meanwhile there’s a new shape shifter/vampire collection of mine out from Naked Reader. The title story, Blood Ransom is the most recent one, and is in the worldbuilding for the “present day” vampire world – the continuum of the Musketeers vampire stories. I’m calling that world Blood Worlds mostly because it’s obvious. http://nakedreader.com/
Oh, yeah, and my son has more Ninja Nun out.
And now I’m goign to walk. If you find my mind in your desk drawers or something, send it back. I’ll pay postage.
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