Sometimes, life does not work out the way you expect. You make plans and then something happens to completely obliterate those plans. I was in the hospital for a couple of days. Depression lies. Depression told some whoppers. Apparently, I need to go in for a sleep study at a later date. I do feel a lot better but it threw me off the Holidailies rhythm.
I am writing the stories in long form and will be publishing them in bulk, if I can get away with it. We’ll see.
