I really, truly hate Tuesdays right now. Hockey again, at 9:40. Last week we only had five guys. This season needs to end.
Wrote a couple pages of the third Nickel book today. I’m having a really hard time writing long fiction right now, I’m pretty sure it’s a combination of Nickel Plated being out so soon, and the miserable weather. In any case, vivid near nightmares almost every night. I think some of the bad guys in my head are getting bored.
That sounds crazy, but I think it might have some validity.