And so, as the veils grow thin

Tonight is Beltaine Eve in the Southern Hemisphere, a time when the veils between the worlds grow thinner.

It feels somewhat appropriate that I returned to work today after struggling with a horrible flu for the past few weeks.  As I type this, I’m still dealing with a fairly horrid sinus headache, which thankfully eased enough today for me to get some work done.

And so, back to this draft of Never.  The words came slowly at first, and then I found myself sinking into the page.  I finished the scene I was working on, and ended up with 1,500 words that I was happy with.

There was also reading – I finished up a reread of The Handmaid’s Tale.  And picked up Generation X, to prepare for the next episode of The Writer and the Critic.  I only managed a couple of pages before the kidlet woke up from his nap and demanded attention.

I am way, way behind on my podcasts, thanks to my habit of listening to them while I walk (and having not gone for a walk while sick).  Finally got to start the process of catching up today with the latest Galactic Suburbia.  And I didn’t come home with more books that I need to read, no.  Well, maybe

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.