Difficult to write on the day I get back from the lake. I planned on revision time last night but all I wanted to look at was Braedon's story, which gets ripped by the crit group this very eve, so it hardly seemed worth the time. I did have a brainstorm on Hinterland, and that book is infinitely closer to complete now than it was before, you know, when it was stalled out. My left brain talks and my right brain just won't listen. Well, it's listening now.
You probably aren't interested that I solved my Ipod issue by buying a new one or that the people at SuperSoaker are geniuses, so I'll sign out now.