It had been my intention to get a mug of Hot Hoog, but there was none to be found. Instead a big ol’ cup of coffee will have to suffice. I am back to the studio tonight to layout the writing path for the morning. Without a structured path, I have a tendency to wander a bit.

That’s what my brain feels like after these past several months. Re-launching my entire library sounds like a great idea BUT (and this is a big but) it was and is more work than I could have imagined. All that in conjunction with the ecological fantasy, SOS, the song of the sea, and I am one very pooped puppy.