I talked about a lot of things today. My doctor’s appointment, the short fiction I’m exploring, and a bit of stuff about Cape Grace’s progress. The short fiction zines were Fireside Fiction, Anathema, Strange Horizons, and Fiyah.

I dragged myself away from the keyboard because I’m feeling the need to move again. This is a good thing after the week of slug-about. The book I talked about is Robert McKee’s Story: Style, Structure, Substance, and the Principles … Continue reading →

I slept most of the day yesterday. At least that’s what it felt like. I’m a little more awake today.

Tomorrow I’m flying to Burbank. I’ll be back a week from today. Note: There’s a 5+ minute “best of boots” section around minute 12. I left that in, although I did cut out an extended conversation with a neighbor right … Continue reading →

It was quite lovely out there this morning.

Another gray day. The wind had a little bite in places but not a bad morning. It’s supposed to rain later so I needed to get out and moving. I did a lot of walking-not-talking this morning. Brain going off … Continue reading →

It wasn’t that wet when I went out but by the time I got back inside, I noticed my hat and jacket were pretty damp.

Gray, depressing day. I barely hobbled along this morning so you got more audio of my boots than normal.

When I got back home I realized that I’ve got a bad case of Brain Fog this morning. It’s not quite as bad as Brain Cloud but makes coherent conversation somewhat problematic.

Apparently I’m back in Finger Stick City.