The fall semester has begun.

I am teaching at three schools. Five classes total.

It's going to be a lot of work.

It is already a lot of work.

About two weeks ago, I finished the second draft of Deathform, and it is a blast. I'll soon be taking it through another minor editing phase before handing it off to my beta readers.

I cannot express without many exclamation points how excited I am to share this project.

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We are moving to a new apartment exactly 8 days from today, and I think my head might fall off of my body. It may have fallen off already and been packed into one of our many cardboard boxes. I am not sure.

Working on a new short horror story. Haven't settled on a title yet.

Would you tell me if you saw me walking around and my body did not have a head on it?

A ghost kept poking me in the thigh last night, waking me from a deep sleep in the early hours of the morning. I think the ghost does not want me to be well rested.

There's got to be a better way to find a happy medium in regards to air conditioned buildings. Sweaters are one option. Carrying around a little space heater is another.

I don't know that it was a ghost that woke me up, but I'm pretty sure it was a ghost, you know?

So0o0o0o yeah. How are things with you?