I am working on murder mystery #8. I know, I should be doing edits and prepping for publication, but right now, I don’t even care. There are so many other things going on my fried brain can’t deal with it.
A Walk on Water is being proofed. I suspect it will see publication before anything else. It is a compilation of about four years of my life sucks, being pissed with God, and rebuilding of faith. I don’t like ‘happy ending’ happy-clappy books about faith. they are fake. There are times when our lives do suck, and we feel our prayers are not being answered.
The fashion book is a mess. Until I can get my MacBook Pro 17″ repaired, I don’t know how to do the book on the smaller MacBook Air. Also, the photos which I transferred from the older Mac to the newer one are completely screwed up thanks to the upgrades in iPhoto.
I’m just about ready to start working on the book about my father’s battle with Alzheimer’s disease. I think I’m putting his WWII story in it, but I’m not sure.
My life is so screwed up, dealing with probate, trying to get the canyon property sold, and then finding a place to relocate, that I don’t even know which end is up. Right now I basically have the first draft of at least 10 books completed, with another half-dozen in the stage of getting there.