Life Goes On, Brah

I'm going back and forth to L.A. during the week through the month of September (helping relatives).  And doing job-search and resume updatery and all that stuff in between.  And still doing some writing here and there, because really.  And I'm toying with the idea of doing a Kickstarter to help/inspire/require me to finish Sarah Tolerance #4.  Oh: and cleaning the house (by which I mean attempting to restore order to the house--we have gone through the files in the basement, and the books, and established many many piles of stuff: shred, toss, sell, send to a safe home.  We still have some things to do down there.  But already I'm thinking of moving my organizational efforts to the guest room/office (formerly the room that was Becca's room before she moved upstairs).  Bec used to migrate downstairs when she wasn't feeling well, leave everything in a state of chaos, and then return upstairs to her aerie.  Major reorg is called for.

So I haven't fallen off the face of the Earth, honest.  I'm just a little random these days.