Trying my best to keep the multitude of balls in the air these days. I probably should resort to my plate spinning metaphor of past - at any rate, the music is getting faster and I am trying to keep up.

Correction Line, redux, my much expanded novel will soon be ready for querying. As well, I am knee deep in preparations for upcoming classes that I will be teaching. Oh, and several illustration jobs, oh and some website redesign, and, oh did that music tempo just crank up again. Ed... could I get a drumroll.

If that were not enough challenge, I am performing all of this with one of my famous head colds.

Sniff. Spin. Crash.