Getting better…

Did a lot of writing today, mostly because the physical energy levels required were actually low. I know I should not be surprised that minor illnesses bite a little harder when you’re in your fifties. And yet, here we are.

On the other hand, I did realize that I might be able to have two books ready for next year, instead of one. FALLING WALLS OF LUNACY pretty much is a novel; I just need to write the last story (tentative title: “The Crawling Order.”). We’ll see how that goes in December.

Moe Lane

PS: In the meantime… my stuff!