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So…
The renal doctor seemed positive today when I went in for my annual check-up. By the time we got done my CBC panel came back and he said it all looked good – if there’s anything we need to attend to he’ll contact me; he’s also sending all the results to my PCP so he can see what the results are – It rocks having a medical team who can communicate with each other, even though I kind of wish I didn’t need a medical team to keep me inhabiting this place.

As I suspected, my editor got hooked on A Long Weekend in Paris, and we’re 24 pages from the end in the editing pass.

And then there’s Indispensable -- I’ve done the full spell check and proofread pass, and it’s ready to go into editing – the order of what gets edited when is up to

lanalucy, because there are several things waiting at this point.

I still haven’t dug into the drive I got back from the data recovery shop. I need technical help, so I’m accruing funds to make that happen.

I’m about to start the fourth episode of Wednesday, and I’m enjoying it a lot. I’ve hit a lull in writing, because I’m not sure what I want to start next. Love is a Battlefield is a strong possibility, but that’ll take a lot of editing because I Rashomon things a lot in it. It’s also a bait and switch, because it looks like it’s starting out as a romance novel (heh heh heh) but goes somewhere else.

Oh, and here’s the snippet (not a blurb, blurbs are things written by other people, not the author or editor) for Indispensable:
Indispensable Synopsis:
Kim was ready to retire from what she called her “Second Job” and be a full-time personal concierge, homeowner, and maybe something more with her boyfriend. But her last contract gets fouled by someone else’s penny-ante drug deal, leaving her in the lurch, and the only person who can pick her up is Michael, her boyfriend. So starts Kim’s retirement from a career as one of the highest rated female assassins, stuck in a bind of how she can tell her straight-laced boyfriend she’s a hit woman, or was, because she’s done. That’s easier said than done when you’re viewed as indispensable.