Wow, am I tired. It isn’t even dark outside, and I want to go to bed.
As Jay points out (and you should go over here and read all about it in detail), it’s a sort of crazy new reality when (probable) liver tumors is *good* news, but hey, that’s the world we’re living in. It’s the least ugly flower of the bouquet of hideous that it was looking like over the weekend.
Even so. It’s all put me in a very sideways frame of mind. As if my life isn’t upended enough recently. I just wrote and deleted a long, certainly-way-too-personal paragraph…let me just sum up what I was trying to say this way:
-I have wonderful people in my life, who I cherish deeply and am incredibly grateful for. You all know who you are.
-I have incredible challenges in my life right now. You-all from that last item are helping me through them.
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Writing continues, or resumes, or something. I’ve written 1,000 words on the commissioned story over the last few days–it’s coming out very dark, which is good, that’s what the market wants. Jay and I are working on a Seekrit Collab Project that is VERY exciting–yes, even through the cancer drama. 🙂 ‘Cause that’s what writers do, I guess.
Now I get to go to bed and read.