Recently I ordered one of those little machines that puts little light dots on your ceiling to mimic the stars. The one I purchased has something that looks like a nebula too. Well, I set it up in the computer room, which also happens to be what I call the “cat room” as it has their cat tree, window seat, food and litter box. In short, both cats went kind of nutty. See, I didn’t figure on the “stars” moving and basically being thousands of little, shifting points of light. I have some video of the cats chasing these lights around the ceiling – jumping from their cat tree to the window seat and back again. Thankfully they settled fairly quickly. The picture and video didn’t come out the best, but I still thought I’d use it as it made me smile.
I added chapter 2 to my story, “Facilitate Your User”. By the way, I’m not that thrilled with the title. I feel I’m normally better coming up with titles, but have been racking my brain for several weeks and that’s always what I default back to. Maybe I can come up with something better in the future. I was hoping that when I updated the page, it would send out an alert, but apparently that’s not how it works. I believe you just get an update when I post to the blog . . . hmmm . . . still working things out. This might be as worked out as it gets, at least for now.
I hope to get one of the short stories from the Covetous series up soon. It’s written. I just want to tweak it some more. Speaking of, I think I should have the second book in the series done and languishing on my computer within the next couple of weeks. One way or another, I’m determined it will see the light of day.
With that, I’ll close this post. I’m wishing you all as well as you can be in these uncertain times. I keep trying to come up with a different word for it. “Uncertain times” is overused on every bit of media I see, but maybe that’s because they can’t come up with anything better either. I have different words for what’s going on in the world, but many are inflammatory and I don’t think the world needs any more gasoline on the fire engulfing it. I’m far from naive. I have trouble sleeping and my thoughts most days are dark. This comes through in my writing, but there is always hope too. After all, that’s the beauty of writing fiction – we get to choose the outcomes of those often bleak times.
Take care, be well and thanks for reading.
MJ May