It hasn’t been a good week.
I’m not sure if I’ve caught something, or if it is the rising temperature or simply the stresses of a baby who has started the crawl towards growing his first teeth, but I’ve been feeling permanently tired and unwell over the last few days. This has obviously impeded my writing; I’ve had to take today off, because I just feel too tired to think straight, and I’m not looking forward to the rest of the week.
My current ambition, really, is to write Book 11 of The Empire’s Corps, then finish Democracy’s Price and the fourth and final Bookworm book. Ideally, I would like to tie off a couple of ongoing series before starting anything new. However, with a return to Malaysia in mid-June to July and a few other problems, I have no idea when anything will actually get done.