G'Day,
Well, I've found my strides in my new home, I hope you like the new layout.
I haven't however, quite finished Griff's edits, but I will have his story finished in time for a December release. That is my birthday promise to you - yes - my birthday promise. Yesterday I turned 42. My daughters spent the last weekend determined to bake me a cake and a jelly slice so I could enjoy goodies that I didn't make. They bickered the whole weekend while baking together, and my kitchen looked like a tornado swept through it. Last night, for my birthday dinner, they also made pizza for me. They are industrious and their hearts were in the right place, but did I want to listen to them snap and snarl at each other?