No particular news today, I'm consumed with the elements of bookkeeping peculiar to writing. Keeping track of directories, what went where, did I use that title already? (ahem. => Many Odd Little Steps and Many Odd Steps differ *formally*, true, but that's a complete accident, I'll admit it. Of course, I have started to wonder whether my sleeping mind is trying to tell me something... Ok, watch this space but I don't promise anything in the immediate future.)

My slate's ramping up for the next few months, that's for sure. I've a fair few stories to send out on the wind. I knew that would end up being the case, as fall is given over to our daughter's marching band adventures. I kept up a good pace, I hoped, in terms of writing, it was the publishing and submitting part that I had to let backburner for a while. The good thing is that means I'll probably be caught up. Right about the start of the next marching season, of course.