We're on our third major heat wave here in the Mid-Atlantic. Today, they've posted an Excessive Heat Warning, just to make things really official. The shutters are closed. A/C cranked. The family sometimes gets me to venture outside but it's under protest. There may be kicking and screaming. Not saying.
What this translates into is work is steady but excruciatingly slow. Here's where we are:
Jackalopes and Woofen-Poofs - The manuscript is in assessment (where Pride decides if it's worth having or if I completely jumped the shark this time. I don't do a lot of shark jumping but once in a while a story goes off the rails. I never assume a story will be auto-accepted.)
All The World's An Undead Stage - About 3500 words in and nearly done the first chapter for the second Carrington and Erasmus story. There are a lot of moving pieces and players on the board for this one, so I'm going carefully. It'll get there.
Angel writes (mostly) Science Fiction and Fantasy centered around gay heroes. Currently living part time in the hectic sprawl of northern Delaware and full time inside her head, she has one husband, one son, two cats, a love of all things beautiful and a terrible addiction to the consumption of both knowledge and chocolate.