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Dave Tired.

Dave really tired.

The Wee Horde and I retrieved Mrs. Dave from the airport Saturday last, and we haven’t really stopped moving since. There was an art project (successful), an Avengers date (also successful, though I now have Thoughts and Feelings), and adjustment (ongoing). We’ve got a few weeks before the next Adjustment. Dammit.

The MGC’s own Amanda Green has a new release, today, and you should all go check it out. On a personal basis, I haven’t written fiction in a goodly while. I’m not even sure why, other than it’s hard, and I’ve had a bellyful of difficult things going on, and while I rather keenly feel the lack, something has to go. I dunno. It’s a weird morning. After a solid week and more or warm weather and sunlight, today dawned steel-gray and wet, conditions likely to continue through tonight and into tomorrow. See the above: dammit.

I’m pretty sure I know what this is, actually, having sat and not written a word for a solid hour hoping my post will write itself. This is Dave adjusting. I’d like to register a complaint with the management. The timing could be better, I think. I’m sorry, folks. I’m hitting a point where I have urgent stuff to do (part of what’s weighing down the creative brain, such as it is) and I don’t have the option to dig anything of use out.

Anyway, go check out Battle Flight, and leave a review. Reviews are writer gold. I’ll see what I can do to be back in some kind of shape next week.

4 Comments Post a comment
  1. Draven #

    so you have a missus dave, but shortly will not have a missus dave again?

    May 14, 2019
  2. Mary #

    The things that complicate life.

    May 14, 2019
  3. No worries Dave. This too shall pass. Like the urologist said to the patient with the kidney stone…

    May 15, 2019
  4. 23 skidoo

    May 15, 2019

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