Two outta three…

Much to my chagrin I haven’t finished the article, and it looks like I won’t be able to. Did you know that sometimes you’re expected to actually work when you’re employed? A couple of my evenings (and the occasional weekend) have been eaten by work-related things, so I had to let the Mythos dream go.

Alas. I’ll get over it.

In other news, all of my other writing is coming along fine–the lack of a deadline is nice at the moment. I write when the mood strikes, and it’s been striking a lot lately.

My latest piece started in a confusing place–well, for me anyway. Somehow, I’ve started writing about faith, religion, and God. I’m not sure what may come of this story, but for the moment I’m just letting the words out of my brain and onto the page. That’s right, the page… it’s yet another project I’ve actually been writing rather than typing. That’ll have to change soon–editing is far easier when I can move text around without tearing out pages–but for now I get to feel the smoothness of a pen on a page. I can touch and smell the paper.

I’m sure I had more to say when I started, but the rest has vanished in a puff of smoke.