The idea of going out for a pizza and some talk with my friends on Twelfth Night was good, because I needed to recharge my batteries – and as a result I wrote two stories in two days afterwards. But I also caught some kind of seasonal bug, so now here I am eating hot veggie soup, wrapped in seven layers of blankets.
And because I am too wrecked to do anything intelligent, I am tweaking a few of my things: I’m cleaning up the Patreon profile, launching a new Pinterest account specifically for this blog, and I might do some smaller changes to Karavansara.
Like, a new header, or something.
No hope of sleeping anyway.
Don’t panic should you see things change and then change again in the next few hours.