Okay, revised my pitch-turned-outline for “The Bloody Eagle,” incorporating George’s notes, so I think I know what I’m writing for this Wild Cards novella now. Sri Lanka, 2003, a war story, disease demon, changeable hawk-eagle, guerrilla fighters (but not the Tigers), check.
This is going to be fun.
But now I’m feeling totally brain-fried — going to put on a big coat and take a walk, I think, before I try to do anything else requiring braining. Maybe the cold will wake me up.