Hey, there's a desk under there!

I've reached that stage of not-writing where I am tidying the computer room. Where tidying is a polite euphemism for the pitchfork and shovel required to find buried objects. So far I've discovered the surface of my desk, and sorted through stacks of papers that contained pieces of four different drafts of THE SEA CHANGE. In one stack I had a series of notes that I started to go through, to see if I'd missed anything that could make the book better...

Then remembered that this book is already on store shelves :-)

I have high hopes that I will uncover the floor this weekend, and possibly clear enough space that I can shelve the reference books that are cluttering up the living room.

Reading: Finished Greywalker by Kat Richardson earlier this weekend. Continuing to read the Criminal Investigation textbook and page through histories of the local area, which are proving far more hilarious than their authors presumably intended.