So, I felt like I should give some sort of indication that I'm alive.
I have good news and bad news.
Bad news first.
Always. :) In the past few weeks, I seem to have lost Honey's voice. I'm trying to reason around it, to give myself the benefit of the doubt, but... I'm afraid it's true. On top of that, I've had trouble articulating just about everything. I can't even write simple sentences anymore. Which probably means I won't be finishing Heart Lotion by September like I had originally planned.
Badder news. I fear... that I've temporarily fallen out of love with the story. The moment I realized this, I pictured myself in one of those movie scenes, in autumn, in the rain, kneeling on the soggy, leaf-covered ground, faced turned up toward the sky. And then, I cry out in agony. [/end scene.]
Okay,
good news. *thinks hard* lol, kidding. Good news is that I'm writing. It's just painful to read at the moment. So bear with me. <3
( And to end off, a tribute to my dead birds. )