Globular Children

Yes, my lovely globular children! You will be brushed with oil and roasted, then I will SCRAPE OUT YOUR FLESH and PUREE IT and CONSUME IT WITH SPICES and quite possibly a crust.

…if you can’t tell, I had quite a lovely Samhain, and I hope you did too. I got a lot of things done, watched a lot of terrible movies, and bought myself a Shudder subscription so I can watch even MORE wonderfully terrible movies. Plus, there was all the candy I could stomach. (Which is less than it has been other years, but age brings some discomfort to us all.)

And now it’s NaNoWriMo; I’ve decided to write the next Watcher novel this time around. If you’re doing NaNo, buddy me! We’ll get through this together.

Technically I’m on a four-day weekend, but you know I’m going to have to work at least a little. Can’t let the iron cool too much before striking.

Enjoy All Saint’s Day, my chickadees, and I hope your candy hangover is just bad enough to suit you roundly…