Ah, January…

Okay, so it’s been a while.

More than a while.

Oregon is still nice. The people are still friendly. I am still crazy. Not much changes around here I guess.

A trip to Wales is in the works. Wayne and Deb are getting married in July, so we’re off to see the wedding and visit family. I’m really looking forward to the trip. Deb and I are planning to stay a night in London as a sort-of “hen night.” I’m all over that. I haven’t spent any real time in London since… oh heck…. sometime in the late ’90s. Of course, that means the men will have charge of the children. We’re planning on catching up to them in Swansea the next day. Mister L and Wayne will have our two kids and Wayne & Deb’s daughter. Three against two. Should be fun for them. I haven’t spent that many hours away from my kids since they were born. Odd.

Other than that… still working on the book. Upped my meds and am slightly more sane than not, most of the time. Thankfully, upping the meds did nothing to remove the psycho killer from my story. I was wondering if my fiction would become more reality-based if I were less depressed. Fortunately I am still whacked when it comes to my imagination.

Some things don’t change.