Muse

Leaving this for six months seems excessive, but I’ve been too busy to write. Fiona, however, has found time to start putting together a short story for a competition, and this has spurred me back into glacial action. At least I’m thinking about words again.

I was going to post up another book chapter, but I think I’m going to write something new. Spring’s forcing optimism at the moment, so I’ll get up into the woods and see what happens this weekend. The hunt here’s stopped killing deer for the spring, so getting off the paths isn’t a matter of shot-avoidance any more. Still hear guns on Sunday, though.