Update V

A long but well-worthwhile week. Interestingly enough, it involved my first selfie: I was contacted by an old friend with whom I had worked in a tough Sheriff’s Office back in the 80s and had been the best man at my wedding. He retired one month before I did (to the day) from his current position, and we exchanged photos. We agreed that while we are no longer the stud muffins we had once been, we had aged well.

The writers block came down with a resounding crash; I wrote 12,000 words during the week, nearly all in Call, as Game has lost the spark for the moment. Call is poised at 69k words, not yet novel length but close, and the plot is still holding together.

Sales are steady and I scored another review, so the week was good in that regard. I continue in my never-ending search for inspiration and ideas.

I am going to move my updates to a two-week format and try to actually post on my blog the way it is meant.