Wednesday, New Year's Eve

The year is grinding to a close and I still don't know what I'm doing with myself. Everything is, as always, sideways. But at least I'm having fun with the fic/drawing exchange with Mr. Crowbar.

Come January, I enter another year of attempting to finish off ADT. Maybe this will be the one that does it.

The count of remaining chapters dwindles ever downwards. Unless catastrophe, I should be able to get it down and thereby start to get it out.

Speaking of that, I shall reserve time to create the query letters for the five books I'm pitching, finessing them with help from my friends online. Light a fire under my arse.

And pitch, pitch, pitch, pitch, pitch.

Something's got to appeal to someone somewhere.