Let me just say that going back to work after a week and a half off makes time fly: and not necessarily in a good way. Last week is still much of a blur. I dropped out of warp speed sometime this afternoon, but am still slammed with a bunch of projects.
The cleaners are coming tomorrow and stuff is still piled up on the floor.
However, I totally blame Dean James for that (well, sort of…at least for part of it). At Mayhem, we got to talking about Madeline Brent and well, one thing led to another, and the next thing I know I’m browsing half.com.
I not only scored a bunch of Madeline Brent books, but also Anne Maxwell’s Dancer series and a bunch of oop books by Mark Richard Zubro, whom I met briefly at Mayhem. Mark writes about a couple of gay detectives and I’m really looking forward to reading him. Sadly, many of his books were out of print, and since I’m a completist, I had to start at the beginning. ::g::
Which means – I have this PILE o’books that must find a temporary home so that the cleaners can vacuum.
Eep!
Blood Bargain is now 7500 words closer to being a real book. Hard to tell the actual total word count as I have several random scenes that may or may not make it into the final draft (perhaps about 10,000 more words).
Am behind on reading LJ, but hope to catch up.
If I commented and you commented back, and want a response – I may not have seen your message. I changed my email host and for a few days, I was not getting LJ messages. That’s been corrected. I promise, I’m not ignoring you, it might just take me a while to go back through and see if I owe anyone anything.
Okay, toddling off now because tomorrow is all-day client meeting day.
Oh, quick drive by book rec: Succubus Blues by Richelle Mead. Thoroughly enjoyable!