jeriendhal | Random Notes

Georgia's mysterious bumpy feet dissapeared a half hour after I saw them, after a dose of liquid ibuprofen and an ice pack. Apparently they weren't Chicken Pox, nor Hand, Foot & Mouth disease as my sister suspected. Whatever it was there hasn't been a reccurance, so Go Us.

Writing on Shadow of the Red Vixen continues to limp along. I've been managing a paragraph or two a day, but no more than that. A combination of scatterbrainia and a general lack of motivation is hampering me. Need to see if I can set aside some time and drag the laptop over to the library to use in a quiet room or something.

Additionally, I'm wondering if I could use Kickstarter to pay for book cover art, with the promise of a free e-copy to everyone who contributes. Probably a stupid idea.

Meanwhile I've got a LoZ script fic I should also be looking at more closely...