the edits are done...

for the moment, anyway. I think this lot has sharpened up Dangerous Games a whole lot, and that the logic now all connects and makes sense–but I’m the author and I naturally tend to think that anyway ;) We’ll see what Anne says. It did take me longer than expected, but that’s probably because we had a somewhat busy weekend. The househunting continues–we actually saw a house on Saturday that we all adored, but cost wise it was a little bit more than we wanted to pay, and it had a few problems. Like, it was on tanks, and the fences were regular old farm fences. The leaping lab can clear 7 foot suburbian fences. Farm fences would prove no hassle at all–and she’s not the sort of dog we can let lose. Beside the whole being run over factor, she’s a lab and she loves chasing things. I don’t think the neighbours would appreciate having their stock rounded up willy nilly. And of course, you know needle nose (aka Finn or the fluffy one) would be right there in the middle of it all, yapping away. So, we’ll keep hunting for a place in Greenvale, and in the meantime, keep fixing up our current place.

I’m back to writing Destiny today, and I’m hoping to do my regular five pages. Though the muse is tending to want to play again–games, that is, not writing. I’ll let you know how I go :)