I'm not dead yet
Tuesday after dinner, I sat down at the computer to write Bad History #2. I had an e-mail from Coturnix asking when it would be out. I replied saying I was on it and I'd post it before I went to bed. I had two other posts I wanted to get out and plenty of time to do all of it.
At that point my clever wife came in and asked to use the computer for a few minutes. I went into the library and sat down to look over a new paperback. And fell asleep for fifteen hours. Sometimes, when my body says stop, it means right now, dammit. I was groggy and stupid for the rest of Wednesday, but now I feel moderately coherant. I'll get caught up with all things bloggy after I get home from work this afternoon. Really.