After being mired in travel distractions, chemo fatigue and this horrible skin issue, I finally found enough of my head to write yesterday. I spent a little over an hour working on "A Stranger Comes to Kalimpura", which turns out to be a somewhat better story than I thought it was when I was writing it. I've sent this Green novelette off to my first readers for some feedback.
The whole not writing thing is tough. I'll lose it completely soon enough, as things happen, thanks to chemotherapy and its discontents. But not writing when I think I should able to makes me an extra special kind of crazy.
