It seems that Summer is not my friend, last two years I have been visited over January to March, with the worst sort of fatiguey virus, which has made everything a wee (well a great honking) bit of a struggle. But, now Brisbane has entered a slightly more temperate period, I'm starting to feel much better.
Iron Temple is almost re-writ - and this time I believe it makes a sort of sense. I've longer projects ahead and shorter, and I am suddenly starting to feel that I might finish them all.
Life is good.
And when life is good the words follow.