I lost the whole day today.

Sunday was kind of chore day today anyway, and then I zonked out for an hour, got overheated somehow from making dinner, and zonked out again. I feel fine now, but I ain’t thirty-five anymore, either. I should probably go to bed early, and spend tomorrow alternating doing some writing with some healthy exercise. I mean, it couldn’t hurt, right?

Book of the Week: THE WINDS OF FATE.

Because I’m pretty sure that the book I was going to choose has an AI cover. It’s more annoying when a big publisher does that, for some reason. I mean, geez, they’re supposed to be the ones to have money to burn.

Anyway: SM Stirling’s THE WINDS OF FATE is on Baen as an E-ARC, and you can preorder it here. Continues the Roman time-travel story without sentimentalizing the Romans at all. I pretty much read it at one sitting. Check it out.

#commissionearned

Just did a first pass on my taxes. …Buy my books!

Dear Lord but you feel the impact of that Child Tax Credit segueing into a dependent one. In other words, my eldest is now almost an adult, which is really the most important thing here*. You want them growing up, after all.

None the less: buy my books! Every little bit helps.

Moe Lane

*Yes, the baby you remember is almost eligible to vote. I know it must seem like it sucks to get old, but as always: consider the alternative.