Saying goodbye.

I nuked an old blog today. I expected it to feel bad, but it didn't. Not like abandoning a story, really. More like just saying goodbye to a person you barely knew.

Anyway, it really only had one thing I wanted on it. A little poem to my wife, which I saved. So, no loss, really.

I have written almost half a chapter in my novel. I'm expecting to be hauled out of here to go do my other job at any time, but so far I haven't seen anyone.

For the fam: This will be over soon, I hope. I want nothing more than to come home to you all and stay forever.

Back to work.

I'm back at work in the middle of nowhere. I submitted three stories to sundry publishers on my days off, but didn't actually write anything.

It's really frustrating that I can't seem to do the only thing I want to do in the only place I really want to do it. Oh, well. I guess I'll just have to make up for it by writing when I'm over here.

Anyways, here's a little message for my wife. I do this for us, babe, but one day I will be able to stay with you and still afford to live. That's a promise.

And I gotta get back to work. I'm trying to do a chapter a day. Wish me luck.