Brain Full of Farts and Jellybeans.

So, it’s been a while, and I swear I’m not dead. At least, mostly not dead. I’m taking summer courses, hoping to get this degree finished by December, so I suppose I might be slightly brain-dead. (You know, since summer courses have the distinction of being all the stuff you learn during a regular semester, but stuffed into a measly four weeks. I’m taking a total of three: two right now, and one more for the four weeks following.) The upshot is that I’m pretty sure I’m developing carpal tunnel and cranial tunnel and my-brain-is-filled-with-farts-and-jellybeans syndrome. All in all, not conducive to writing much.

I am trying. I really am trying. I do plan to have The Medium out this year, though maybe not in October. Maybe December. It depends on whether or not my head collapses between now and then. Having The Medium and The Siren both finished this year ain’t gonna happen, folks.

Between reading and writing for class, reading books to review (which I do swear I’m getting to), and writing furiously for… some reason which escapes me at the moment… blogging has fallen by the wayside. I’m sure I’ll find it again, eventually, but right now probably isn’t that time. Maybe once I’ve sketched up a review or two.