I only got a few more leaves rendered, yesterday. My ankle firkin hates me. I forgor to write anything for Weird Writer Wednesday, boo and hiss.
And I need to find a handful of minutes to talk to my lovelies about treating my stupid fucking ankle. Because I need help to swap the cold pack and the heat pack out and maybe even refresh the temperature a smidge.
I should go do that now.
Also in my PLNs... finishing that layer of fuckin' Kudzu in my cover art. So I can finally fuckin' publish Not With a Bang. Yikes.
And of course the daily tale. If I have the spoons after all of that, I shall consider my next Weird Writer Wednesday.
But only if I have the spoons.
It's looking pretty spoonless out here.