Bad blogger, no biscuit

I have been a somewhat absent blogger of late.  I’ve had a great many things I have meant to blog about, I have just been lacking the time.

Well, I have the same twenty-four hours a day that everyone gets, of course.  But winter has been hitting me physically fairly hard, and as a result I’ve been sleeping a lot.  I constantly envy people who only need a small amount of sleep at night.  All those extra hours…anyway, I’m probably never going to be one of those people, and it’s useless to wish otherwise.

I have been getting some decent writing in, to the point that I passed the 10k mark of this new version of Thought and Memory.  I’m feeling fairly happy about this version so far, and hope that I can speed up my writing pace somewhat and burn through this draft.  It doesn’t help that my brain is getting hijacked by a new project and demanding that I start outlining that as well.

And reading – this is where I need to blog.  I have a post half composed about The Female Man and I’ve been reading and loving Lois McMasters Bujold’s Cordelia’s Honour.  And I think I’m a convert to the series and am going to devour the rest of the books post haste.

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.