I’m still feeling not-fantastic, though that’s a few steps up from how I felt on Sunday. I think that if I can just get decent sleep tonight I should be all right.

Since I’ve been feeling fairly bleh, I haven’t been doing much that could be considered exciting. On the plus side, I’ve been getting a fair amount of writing and book-related work done. I’m about a third of the way through Director (very tentative title for the mystery/thriller,) and I now have thunderemerald’s comments on the still-rough Blood of the Demon. I’m going to do my best to not drop what I’m doing on Director to start playing with revisions on Blood, since I really want to finish the draft of Director by the end of January.

There’ve been a lot of shakeups in publishing in the last few weeks, as well as forecasts of doom and gloom, sky is falling, death of the midlist, etc. I won’t say that I’m not worried about my own future, especially since my career as a writer is in the extreme fledgling state. But I figure the best thing I can do for my career right now is write write write.

Right?