Notice the lack of activity here lately? I've been utterly unmotivated. To write, to blog, to pretty much anything. Ideas still come. It's just usually while I'm working. I'll jot down notes, but I guess it's frowned upon to pull out the laptop and whip off a chapter while cruising along at 39,000 feet. So what good is an autopilot?
The truth is I'm much more distracted by something else lately, which I will explain at some point, shedding light on why I was so froggered a few weeks back.
The good news, however, is another rejection over the weekend. How is that good, you ask? It's been so long since I got any kind of response to a query, I was once again reminded I am supposed to be a writer.