The Lull After the Storm
It's f**king cold here in the midwest, but sometimes that's kind of nice. I've got the fire turned on (gas, not wood, because I'm lazy), the cat sitting in my lap, and there are snow flurries outside, dusting the ground with white powder. But not the kind you can inhale. And I've just finished a writing marathon that started in August and generated three stories and more than 80 chapters. I'm feeling lazy.
Still, I've got another one on the back burner, a continuation of the saga I started and the characters that I've grown to love, but set in the 1980's this time. It's a whole different world, and sex is about to change big time with the advent of AIDS. It was kind of fun writing about sex in the 60's and 70's, where the worst thing you could get could be cured by some antibiotics. No condoms to impede action, just lube and go, so to speak. So I'll have to pick up that challenge soon enough.
First I think I'll get a bone for the dog and turn on the Christmas tree.
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