Shoot.

It's been kind of a whirlwind here.  I have a lot of thoughts, but I haven't sat down to write them.  I'm sorry.  The thing about writing is that you have to make time for it.  Heh.  I have a date with myself to write for at least fifteen minutes tomorrow... as long as Vuk's fever doesn't get any worse... and that the baby, Vanya, doesn't get it, either.  It's hard to be a mom and a writer at the same time.  I'm working on it, though.

Good night.

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