Work, work, work…

But it's all good.

Annabel Lee is actually progressing at a rate that I've been too busy to properly document the mayhem. I have been taking pictures, and when the epoxy cures and the dust settle I'll take some time to post it all. Meanwhile, I've been writing like mad and I'm quite pleased with the resulting murder and mayhem. While some writers may turn to alcohol for inspiration, my muses appear to be fueled by resin fumes and the fragrance of sawdust. Seems fitting, I'd say.