Still wrestling with the nine hundred pound trucker of illness, and losing handily. Now we’ve added fever to the mix. I am not well. I am not happy. I want to be done with this fast so I can; write, enjoy my family, return to work, make pithy-if-unread statements about society and my place in it on the blog, and generally get on with things.
Some good news on The Last Captain: End of January for word, either negative with notes or “I need some more time to dig deeper.”
We shall see. Meanwhile, I shall try and squirm out from under the beast that’s beating me down…