A month

Well, Father passed away on the 5th of January. So little more than a month has elapsed. I'm still playing around with a cocktail of pills to make me deal with everything.

2012 was supposed to be the year I took off from Lethe and let others handle all the projects. I wanted to write. And while I have sold some recent YA stories, I don't think the press is slowing down at all. How can I say no to good ideas and to old friends?

Maybe 2013.