Yay for Minor Accomplishments

Chapter 15 of "Broken Soldier" is up. Kind of amazed I made it to this point in the story so quickly. But I'm still hoping this won't take another 9 years. *grin* From here, I know where to go. ...Just no idea how to get there. Ah, such is life.

A new year is only significant to me because I have to remember what year it is when I'm writing the date somewhere. Or when I'm being made to feel old discussing the finer points of the music in the 1980's. Don't sass me, kid.

Have been feeling... er... "unwell" as of late, and generally trying to figure out what the hell it is this time. Nothing major, I don't think, just bleh-ness brought on by the weather. What a brilliant excuse for painfully spicy food (not that there's a lot of that around here). But I have been somewhat productive during the bleh and managed to clean today (what excitement) and have plenty of peanut butter cookies to carry me through, so whatever. And fuzzy socks. Never underestimate the importance of fuzzy socks.

And now, for your amusement: The Unsuccessful Self-Treatment of a Case of “Writer’s Block”. Well, I laughed.

Back to work I go, then.