Today was much more productive. And that was even on the back of some rather sad though expected news - more on that later, maybe.
Still things are going along nicely enough that even a few bumps (and a couple of monstrous potholes) in the road can't really spoil the drive. Started book two of the Players today, and it doesn't seem to suck, means I'm probably going to start heading down to the library in the mornings to write it up - that place has been good to me, in the last year I've written two novels by hand there, two pretty good novels, I reckon.
No, I did not sever the heads of my dogs for these drawings!