January 31st, 2018


"Feathers hit the ground before the weight can leave the air."

Sunny and cold today. Most of the snow is still on the ground.Currently, it's 22˚F, with the windchill at 11˚F.

After five consecutive good writing days, yesterday was a loss, thanks to health issues that are still with me today. And I hardly slept four hours last night. So, while I'd hoped to have "As Water Is In Water" finished this evening, it's more likely I'll finish it day after tomorrow. Today, I'm going to try to do some editing from bed, stuff related to The Dinosaur Tourist, because my deadline with Subterranean Press, for the delivery of the ms., is February 15th. The only thing I accomplished yesterday was emails to S.T. Joshi, Jerad Walters (Centipede Press), and Derrick Hussey (Hippocampus Press).

Winter in a stone on my chest.

Aunt Beast

4:36 p.m.