Life is good today. I'm starting to see possibly unstickiness for the novel, I wrote a little piece for Sizzle (Michelangelo on the Sistine Chapel ceiling no less) and a somewhat more serious (though not very) short story. Productive. Also getting exciting nibbles about a possible anthology collaboration. More on that if it ever finalizes -- it's still in very early stages.
Not much else to report -- meeting Kev for dinner soon, and then some more work, I think. I'm pretty tired, but if I revive, I'll go to the local sf club (Skiffy) meeting tonight. If not, home again, home again, jiggety jig...