I just wrote nearly 3,000 words on the novella I’ve been working on since November. It’s bordering on 20,000 words now, which is concerning – but I’m closer to finishing a draft of the damn thing, which is making me feel good. God knows how long it’ll take to knock it into shape, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it…

It’s dark as hell– bleak fantasy with a very explicitly sexual edge. I’m going to be interested to see whether I can get the damn thing to even work.

After that? Who knows…