Seven months of being homeless has taken a toll on me physically.
I am still not back up to snuff yet. I come to my new apartment dragging.
And not the fun kind of dragon Midnight assures me.
I have begun to tackle NIGHT SEASONS again ... slowly.
Two monster hurricanes one after another, an ice storm coming to chill things up.
working 10 hours straight on Easter ...
Sometimes I manage only a paragraph, sometimes only a sentence ... but it is a darn fine sentence. :-)