Yes, it has been 8000 years since my last blog post - or somesuch.  I think I've figured out that I'm never, ever, going to be a hugely popular author 'cause I simply suck so very hard at the promo.  :(  Ah, well.  So last week, when I was laid up after gall bladder surgery, Ruthie's Club ran my rain story 'RainWhore' and  a five  part wedding flash based on  the Something Old/ Somethin New poem.  Very cool.  If you have a membership check it out, and if you don't go get one.  Seriously.  Some of the best Erotica I've ever read is on that site.  Next week - on Sept 24, I'm told - Cleansheets will be running my highly angsty MM story 'Slipstream'.  That site's free and also just chock full of fabulous erotic goodness so go read, k?  And last but not least, my short story 'Waves' (Also a real angst driven thang.  Issues?  Me?  Nah.) will be available October in Cleis Press's 'Frenzy' antho, edited by the lovely and talented Alison Tyler.   Look for it in Chapters - before they turn into Indigo's and there won't even be an erotica section anymore.  Grumble-grumble-bitch.

It's been tough writing this summer, 3 kids and no darn time.  But my oldest is back in school now.  Yay.  And as soon as we get the raging case of strep throat that everyone seems to have contracted under control, I'm gonna try hard to get back into my writing schedule.  I'll keep you informed of my progress.  Actually, I probably won't.  I think we've already established that I'm not very good at the 'informing' thing.  But, hey, no news is good news, right?  And if I sell anything I'll definitely mention it.  Someday.