The chance of me getting any of my works-in-progress to Carina Press by September 4 is dwindling like a flame in a hurricane.
Maybe if my mental wick had a bit more girth and balance the whole endeavor would be able to weather the whole restoration-of-my-parents’-house storm?
Oh, well. I will carry on with my weak though stubborn flame and see how far I can get.
Until the Sunday update…