The postponed chemo ten of twelve starts tomorrow. I passed my blood tests yesterday, and we discussed whether my ongoing head cold was of concern. So long as I don't run a fever or slide back into GI terror, they're going to plug and run me.
Meanwhile, plans are stirring for the spring. I expect to have the first volume of Sunspin, Calamity of So Long a Life, revised and back to my agent by the beginning of March so it can finally go to market. I have a few travel itineraries coming together. Look for me at RadCon, unless I'm feeling desperately broke in February, with other appearances to be announced.
I don't have my writing brain or my normal life back yet, but I can see them from here. Tonight's reading and signing will be a nice reminder.