Did the final pass on the second Cricket rewrite and mailed it off.
Broke down and had a half a cup of coffee to stoke my muse. Made a little progress on some new word countage, maybe 900 words on a new Dark Fantasy story in the last couple days. Except I’m not sure it’s worth continuing on. I started writing it on a whim, just to be writing, and it’s on a theme and subject matter I’ve visited twice before. The first incarnation sold and the second is making rounds. But there’s only so much I can say on the topic, really. I dunno. The other stories I’ve started aren’t really singing to me either. Guess I should just write whatever’s in my system to be written.
Still floating on clouds ’bout my recent sale to Paradox.