Again amused by my dreamwidth icon.

Under the weather a bit today.  Terse.  Stressed without external stressors.  Writing going slowly.

Reading fantastic books.  Finished True Grit last night and was immediately possessed of a desire to drop everything and work on some sort of fantasy Western (are there any secondary-world Westerns?  Sci-fi westerns, yes, but fantasy?).  Now, I'm working on The Heroes by Joe Abercrombie and am delighted as ever by his bloody imagination.

About to eat generic-brand mac n cheese shells with high-quality kielbasa sausage mixed in.

Mmmmm.