Erratic scheduling is making some of my goals for this blog more difficult, but I’m proud that we’ve made it so many days with consistent posts, even the very short ones. It’s good to check in everyday, to type a few sentences, even if they’re apologies (mostly to myself) for not writing more.
I haven’t kept the steps up and the reading up, but I’ve been here every night in some form or fashion for nearly three months. That feels good.
I’ve been thinking about genre, especially about fantasy. There are things I want to do with fantasy prose that I think will push my own limits as a writer, but more on that later.
I’ve got another pre-dawn call time, and so my bed calls to me. Until next time.
