Wash. Rinse. Repeat. (with bits of Color and Bleach)
I’m tempted to play that song by the Talking Heads, y’know, Once in a Lifetime, but you can just click the link and listen to it. This is the 21st century people! I’m listening to it right this very minute.
Anyway, today has been a day much like many other. Work proceeds apace. Eyes are checking out Agents of Oblivion. Memphis has smacked me in the face with a most oppressive heat and I’d like nothing more than taking a long nap. It’s that time of year and for all the mildness of earlier months. The humidity has conspired to drain the creative spirit and turn one’s mind to other things. The air conditioning fights the good fight. I stave off a case of ennui incurred by a bad night’s sleep and I check things off my list.
I’ve made the rounds with my guys. I spoke with Kristian and Brad about some secret and not-so secret stuff. I’ve written words. I’ve forgotten things only to remember them again as I attempt to get up from the desk to break for lunch. My mind is free-floating today. It refuses to anchor itself. I hunted down project lists, in an attempt to focus. And it’s worked a bit. I’ve got the next guidebook for RunePunk already turning in my mind. It’s for The GearLost Vale. I cannot wait to see what’s lurking in the cool recesses of my imagination, but I’m sure I’ll be surprised. I’ll start on that fresh in the morning.
This afternoon, I’m doing some more research. I devour words. I turn phrases. I consume media. I shall be curled up in the darkness reading and plotting and planning. If I don’t forget, I may even take time to sneak some lunch in there.
What do I want from you? Throw out a topic you’d like me to talk about. Will it be writing? Gaming? Publishing? What’s my favorite movie? Why do I ask you to supply grist for the mill? When will I release the AoO teases? Now’s your chance to sound off.
Until next time, I bid you, dear reader, adieu!