so…
i worked about 42324569284352345 hours this week until i came down with “the sickness” on friday night.
thus, all my lofty goals of getting parts four and five of “sam and alice” (which needs a real title, by the way) done, were instead spent sleeping the sleep of the medicated sleepers.
woke up just long enough to see an unexpected boost in readers for “All Up the Seething Coast,” which made me feel: (1) proud, because i think there’s some decent writing in there that might actually mean something to people who are going through some stuff, (2) grateful for the kind words and recommendations the story has gotten, but also (3) vaguely surprised by the handful of people who have contacted me to tell me the story isn’t “finished.”
anyway, that’s about all i’ve got for now.
hopefully part four will be up soon. i did sketch out some ideas at the doctor’s office in the fantastic journal a certain someone sent me not too long ago.
-km