1/10: 81 words. I know it’s not much. But it’s progress. Sort of. It’s at least not a regression.

I had another super weird dream last night in which I discovered that I had a twin brother and had been adopted into my family at birth, but no one had ever told me. So I’ve put that in the percolator to see how that can become a story for me to write.

So there’s some solace in knowing that the muse is still working behind the scenes even if it has been translating to a lot of words on the page for the last couple of weeks.

Something else exciting is that I’m negotiating the contract for the audiobook narration of Vulcan Rising.