A family funeral -- then Covid and recovery -- another, closer family funeral -- and so on and on. I’ve been writing, some, but entirely on a project for a ’nym that’s not my SOL handle. Not that I don’t have anything slated for here, but I haven’t looked at the novel in revision (about 2/3 through that) or the one being drafted (about 1/2 through that, I’m guessing) since, um, January. I’m hoping once my current day-job deadlines ease, I can return to one or the other, ’cuz I do like those stories and want to finish telling them.
>knocks on desktop<
TLDR: Urf.