Was up waaaaay too late last night, hanging out with my guys. Got the Create A Language Clinic file off to Palomino, my alternate tester, late; I hate being late. (The file size is 3 MB — if either of you two have trouble retrieving in from your mailboxes, let me know, and I’ll set up an alternate download method.)
Am fuzzy-headed from lack of sleep, but getting started on the paranormal. Still titleless on that, by the way, but we’re leaning, evidently, back to SHADOW MUSIC. If we end up with that, it will be the first time I’ve gotten a title of my own on a book with Penguin.
I’m not sure if I need to kill someone today, or if that needs to wait. Think it needs to wait; I should probably set things up a little first. Fuzzy, fuzzy thoughts. I’d go back to bed, but the Language Clinic ate yesterday, and the deadline is not too terribly forgiving.