Lots of things going on in the McPhee household lately, so much so that I haven’t been able to write for a few months, and I absolutely hate it.

I feel unmoored on a lake during a storm. I can see land all around me, but I’ll be damned if I can get there. I want to, and I’ve been able to do a bit of revision on existing chapters now and then, but to write new stuff? Cain’t get there from here.

And I’ll probably remain unmoored for the next few weeks, dang it. Oh, well, such is life.

So, how are you-all doing?