The more I blog, the less people comment.

Getting a very very late start tonight, as I was up late last night and woke late this morning, then headed off to get groceries and then went to play D & D.  I brought a notebook with me, but that seldom helps.

Right now, I would be writing rather than blogging, but it seems my brain needs some extra juice and some warm-up time before it is willing to grant me fiction.  Here's hoping that this (and the music I remembered to put on) do their work.  I'll get back to blogging about all those other things I was going to blog about a little later.

(EMO MOMENT)  If anyone cares, anyway.  ( / EMO MOMENT)

The Late Report.

943 words on A Stain Upon His Hands.  Almost a full scene completed.  Told you I knew what I was doing with this bit.

Tomorrow, I want to find one more riddle and get another scene in Sir Dinadan's Tale hammered out.  I'm determined to have the short story version of that finished, polished, and posted by the end of the month.