Ever had a week when although nothing really bad is happening, you have the creepy sensation that it might? Premonition? Presentiment? Foreboding?
I've finished Chosen, got two pretty good ideas for the anthology stories due in August, am making plans for Comic Con and Dragon*Con and have signed contracts for the German and Norwegian editions of the Chronicles. So why do I feel depressed?
Summer doldrums? Or postpartum depression because I've finished another book? Nothing good on TV (except Merli
Published on July 02, 2009 04:27