Can't write; writing.

If I have learned anything over the last year or so, it is this:

Never look a gift-muse in the mouth.

(Really? We're still on horses? Still?)

(Evidently, yes. But at least I have turned the horse around. That's progress.)

Inspiration has struck. I knew the crankiness would turn into something good.

I'll be in touch, but perhaps not as often as has been my...habit.