I was hoping to have time this morning to wrap up this week’s Flash Fiction after the start I got last night. Otakon wrapped up well, I travelled without incident, and went to bed thinking I can finish what I began before getting some much-needed rest.
I woke up to find one of my neighbors building an ark in the lake forming in the parking lot.
It’s wet out there, folks. It’s slow and there’s flooding and oh God I left my window cracked yesterday evening why did I even do that.
So, yeah. I have to get right into the tasks assigned me by the day job. Writing will, unfortunately, have to wait.
Be careful out there. It’s pretty moist.