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.