I always mean to blog more consistently. I suppose everyone knows about good intentions and the roads they pave.
I always feel disappointed in myself when I look at my body of writing. I feel like I should have more work out there. My output slowed quite a bit when Little Miss came along.
I had enough pro credits to qualify for SFWA. Then my co-writer had a stroke. I hope he can recover, not just so we can carry fourth our writing plans, mostly just for him.
Occasionally I branch out into science fiction to compete in the Jim Baen Memorial contest. I haven't won yet, but it gives me a wider range of stories to market.
I'm still working on the epic novel from 2010. I still want to get it out and find an agent. I committed to that plan before the eBook market took off, and I'm committed to stay the course on that.
I've thought about adapting Special Projects into an original series for eBooks. If I do, it won't look like Special Projects any more. In order to make it completely my own, I'll have to completely gut it and jettison anything that is recognizable from SPN or SV. The basic plot structure might remain.
I'm trying out scrivener, and so far I like it. More on that as I figure it out.
I started a new podcast with my best friend last year. I think we have about two listeners, but I'm enjoying it anyway. We've mostly just fangirled over YA books, complained about comics and squeed over movies.
And I blogged about Wonder Woman last week at
writertracy while doing that, I found a picture of me with Wonder Woman face paint from when I was a kid. That was a trip.