A normal Sunday, for the most part. A little television, the New York Times crossword, and my regular writing group. I wrote this, based on the prompts:
[deleted]
I like how it started in a fairly silly and ridiculous place, with Dr. Electric and his cape, and took sort of a turn halfway through, as I started to discover who my narrator was and what kind of world he — at least, I think he’s a he — is living in.
Back to work tomorrow, which is just as well. I’ve been checking in with my e-mail off and on since Wednesday, thanks to a couple of projects coming due just as I was getting ready to leave for the week, and there’s plenty to be done when I get back in.