I spent the last two weeks revisiting family and old friends in the Portland area. It was at times relaxing and at others hectic. But overall I enjoyed it. Now I’m back home. While it feels good to return, I’m still facing much of the work deriving from the recent move. Such is life: a seemingly endless stream of petty annoyances in pursuit of peace. Beats the alternative, though. I’m grousing, not complaining, if you see the difference.
Writing time was intermittent. It is hard to maintain a routine while on the road. Some days the word count suffered, some days allowed extra time. On balance I don’t think I fell too far behind, reaching 65,000 words on the WIP. A book is taking shape.
Speaking of books, there is less than a week remaining to back the Cirsova Kickstarter for Cesar the Bravo. While the project has funded, the number hasn’t yet been achieved for interior illustrations. So, if you haven’t already backed it, yet want an entertaining work of Sword-and-Sorcery, please do so while time remains. Operators are not standing by.
Now, if you will excuse me, I have a busy Sunday. (And Monday, and — well, you get the picture.)