I once again have the internet at home. This is mostly due to the fact that my lovely Jono managed to completely sever his achilles tendon last week, and is going to be laid up at home. Being a software developer, he kind of needs access to the internet. So I caved. And how here I am, writing silly blog posts instead of being productive.

Spatterbaum and Zitherbother, my middle grade ghostbusters book, is nearing completion, and will then undergo painful surgery akin to that of Jono’s foot. Silly short stories about teaports are germinating in this brain of mine, too, so no doubt some vague (and possibly unintentional) hilarity will ensue.