I am finally making progress. Note to self: mental health is so, so much better when you maintain a regular writing practice. To the point where it’s worth being a b*tch over it.
Except with this guy, however. He’s allowed to interrupt me.
And it’s awards nomination time! Which means it’s time to recap what I did this year (and remind myself that, um, I did get some things published this year):
“Apple, Who Is Love,” novelette, in F Is for Fairy
“The Sunrise Manor Routine,” short story, in The Threepenny Review
“Gert of the Hundred,” novelette, in Beneath Ceaseless Skies
Rare Birds: Stories – my second collection, with my favorite cover to date