How the hell is it June already? Anyone? You don’t know either? Okay, moving on.
As usual when I do the East Coast Turnaround, I came down with sinus gunk ™ a few days after. So that’s been my life for the past few days, moving through a crud-haze and trying not to cough up a lung. Yay?
But despite sinus crud and corollary naps, I got ~5,000 words written this weekend. Less than I’d hoped for but more than I had before, so there’s that. 1913 historical fantasy set near the Great Lakes, and I’m having a hell of a lot of fun with it.
“Be careful when you speak with the police,” she cautioned. “We do not need a repeat of the St Louis incident.”
I also put together the next Gilman Quarterly newsletter, filled with New and Updates, and a Sneak Peek at a new cover, so if you want to know all that stuff, sign up here!
I’m saving the other three episodes as a reward for good behavior/more wordage this week.