Around 23k words behind, and while I'm catching up, it's not been easy, and this week isn't going to be any easier, because Thursday is my sixth wedding anniversary, and I have somewhere special planned for Tiny Wife...
And as a result, will not be writing very much on that day...
Or if I am, something went fairly seriously wrong and I'm not a pessimist at heart, so I'm suspecting that not writing much will be the way things go :) Won't be revealing where we're going or what we're doing till the day itself (probably on the friday when we get back to be honest), but it's somewhere good.
Ocean continues to confound me, and while I'm writing all manner of other things, something about that story just isn't working, and the frustration from that is starting to show, because I know where it's going, I know where it is, and for some reason, just can't get that to go...
Still, there's other things to be done, few more reviews in the coming days and a look at what it is to be a player at conventions rather than a GM or an Organiser.
But in the meantime...
This is John Dodd in the Socialist republic of South Yorkshire and Goodnight England, Wherever you are...
