Yet another day when I’m pretty sure I won’t get much writing done. Not that I mind. The husband needs a day off to recharge. And a happy Father’s Day to any other dad’s reading this. I’ll be on the phone with mine soon.
And since I’m resigned to no writing for until Wednesday afternoon at the earliest, I think I’m going to make getting the omnibus edition of Uncommon Animals ready my ambition.
I need to make a table of contents at the beginning, and see exactly what I need in terms of covers for a print edition. As well as getting the other stories ready for smashwords. I want to put the opening of Succubus (the first Monsters of Pittsburgh story) at the end as well.
So in other words, not writing doesn’t equal not working.