Troubles

In the words of the Bard, when sorrows come, they come not single spies but in battalions. My sister has suffered greatly these past few months, and it's getting worse. Websites and writing are so unimportant when the people you love are in pain.

Words are useless at times like this. Useless.

I'm back!

Wow, has it really been two months since my last post? Time flies when you're not having fun, or something like that. Real-real has been occupying me for the last several weeks, but now I'm back to the final editing pass on Sacrifice and preparing to perpetrate more on Catherine's Wheel. My designer has finished making cover art for all seven books in the Clans series, and they're beautiful. I'm waiting for the US Copyright Office to finish registering the copyright on Sacrifice and on my collections of short stories and poetry. Once that's done - currently estimated to be in June 2010 - the website can open for business. In the meantime, it's back to combing through the writing I've done and preparing for the writing I'll do.

I just have one thing to say about my imaginary people: Tobyn thinks he's so smart, and he's just so, so wrong! He's forever scheming, and it's forever blowing up in his face. You'd think he'd learn...