Pizza Week has been hard on writing time. It’s the lack of sleep that does it, and the domestic duties. I’ve been keeping on top of the housework, mostly, but my wife arrives tonight so there’s some last minute straightening to be done so the place looks nice for her.
The Buried King is coming together pretty well. Luckily I’m at the planning stages so I can plot while I vacuum. If I were at the drafting stages, this would have been a rough week. At this point, though, what I really need is a decent name for my protagonist.
And there’s stuff to blog about, but no time to blog it. Maybe tonight or tomorrow. Time to be busy again.
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