I wish I could promise. The last couple of weeks have been crazy. I'd written about half a page before this morning and sat down determined to finish the part, which I did. I have an outline in my head but the events in the story don't really clarify until I get them down on paper, figuratively speaking. <g>

I'm trying to stick to a schedule of about a week apart. I was a day late this week, but I swear, I did my best.

Nan


Earth is the insane asylum for the universe.