I have that agitated, buzzy feeling that heralds too much change, too much information, too many things I can’t control.  Not all of it is bad, and not all of it is good–a lot of it is sort of neutral and waiting to resolve into one or the other. The murky future looms over me and all I can do is wait and see what happens.

Honestly, I’d love a week or two of routine, but 2016 apparently has none of that for anybody.

On a happier note, today is Jason’s birthday, and he is certainly a light in the murk of the world.  Here’s to another year of snarky texts and shameless each-other promotion!



Published by Laura E. Price

I read (you can check out my Goodreads if you want; it's linked on my blog). I write (I’ve been published in Cicada, On Spec, Strange Horizons, Beneath Ceaseless Skies, Betwixt, Metaphorosis, Gallery of Curiosities, The Cassandra Project; the stuff that’s available online is linked on my blog). I plan for the inevitable zombie apocalypse and welcome the coming of the gorilla revolution. Or the anarchist rabbits. Whichever happens first. (I also blame my husband for basically everything.)

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