Succulent

At long last, the book is out, and I've managed not to get much done while waiting for publication. So i'm hoping to write for at least an hour a day, and 90 minutes on weekends, whilst the husband watches television.

(speaking of television, whatever happened to sin City Diaries? It was a well-done show. But I digress.)

Several projects await my muse, such as it is -- and I'm considering reworking a couple of the Michael and Alice series for publication. And I think i've come up with something naughty for that Penthouse publication, too. Ah, inspiration.

Now if only my muse would come back. And perhaps with spring, it will...