In addition to National Poetry Month, April is also Camp NaNoWriMo. Progress so far has been slow, but, today I kicked it up a gear.
April 2: Blaedergil’s Host: added a total of 1,679 words, well short of the 3,000-word target minimum. On the upside, however, a very long walk has made my back feel a lot better.
April 3: Blaedergil’s Host: added a total of 5,062 words, a thousand over the 4,000-word daily target. (I decided I had ground to make up.) I did manage two half-hour walks today, and my back is no longer causing me pain, even though it remains stiff.
I stayed off Mack's radar for a good three months, or so I'd thought. Maybe he was just letting me run. He found me, kicked my ass and hauled me right back on board. He'd been doing that on and off for the past two years. Problem was, Odyssey was also on my tail, and, when this job was done, Mack was supposed to hand me back. Not gonna happen. And, now I was back to Square One: Kick free of Odyssey & kick free of Mack... just as soon as the mission was done, because how could I turn my back on *that*?