Home for the holidays

My last day at the office is today. I don’t have to get up early, like 6 am in the morning tomorrow, and doggies and me can have a long lie-in, wallowing in dog hair and the like (Jessie is shedding). Long lie-in? What am I thinking! I still have to finish DEMES OF THE WREATH. At the moment, the flow is stalled at the point when heroes and villains are about to infiltrate the insidious MetaCortex. How insidious I still have to map out. And I still have to mesh all scenarios in one coherent whole. Adventure on, my heroes! Hopefully, I will dream of you tonight.

Thoughts on the Season

National Writing Month is behind us. After this “adventure” of squeezing so many words per day, while at work 5 days a week, while at home dealing with variables of duties to household, to dogs–50,000 words in 30 days. Yes, it was achieved but the adventure is not over, the story not yet told fully. I am still working towards writing “The End” to this adventure, but not as driven of course as in Nanowrimo month. Maybe taking a week off for Christmas will give me time to finish, maybe, hopefully, but there is ENGELINKYN: THE WINGED HEMISPHERE yet to see the light of publishing day. Hopefully, soon.