January 21st, 2010

The Red Tree

Ugh 3.

Last night was bad, all fever and chills and not much sleep. I seem to be making up for it today, though. I spent most of the late morning and early afternoon curled up in bed with Hubero. Cautiously, I'll say I think the worst is over. Spooky is taking good care of me.

I'm having to admit that nothing more will be done on The Wolf Who Cried Girl until February, and I'm getting more than a bit freaked out about how behind I am. When I feel well enough to write again, I'll be going directly to Sirenia Digest #50.

Okay, I'm going to lie down again.