I either found my rope, or lost my horse

But in any case, I found my blog after a long hiatus. Took a sanity week, er, month, ah . . . maybe it’s been closer to a year since I kept it up religiously, but something had to go, and truly, there has been nothing to say other than shrimp are being prolific, yarn is moving from yarn shop, to stash, to fingers, to shelf. Garden is growing despite the lack of rain (Got a call from the city letting me know my water use is up and to check for a leaking pipe. Yea-a-a-ah.)

Plans for DragonCon are settling in. (Giving away a hardcover this year at my panel on Sunday. More on that when it’s finalized.) The cover for PERFUNCTORY AFFECTION is looking good, and I should have a pub date and a show-and-tell soon. rEVOLUTION is being shopped, and AMERICAN DEMON (Hollows) should hit page 300 this Friday if I hustle. Looks like it’s going to hit a pleasant 450, so I’m almost there.

This has begun to look like a confession. Forgive me, Reader. I have sinned. It’s been five months since my last word vomit . . .

Biggest news in my low-news world is I got Al done. He looks great, and I went back into my files to find out how long I’ve been working on him. He was one of the first dolls I made back in 2016, so he clearly needed a remake.

Oh, and I dyed my hair blue.

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