I'm feeling a bit scattered. I'm tired. Still catching up on sleep. I dunno, I'm feeling kind of blah right now. I wasted most of my evening doing anything but writing. How on earth did I go from having just one book to think about and write to four? Plus these short things, which, honestly, are really good and unusual but there's no place to sell them. I need direction and structure and I don't know what to commit to next. This mood will pass but right now it's a bitch.

A couple of rants, very short because I'm tired: I miss Liz Maverick's blog. Why isn't she blogging? Actually, that's my only rant.

Got another really nice email about A Darker Crimson today.