Dust-Bunnies in my brain
This post begins with a sigh... the deep, heavy kind that makes people in the room look up to see what’s wrong. It’s been that kind of month. I wish I could say my perpetual busyness is due to massive promotions for the AfroSF anthology I am being published in next month (1st of December - I promise I will post a link as soon as it’s up) but alas, it is not. My life is just busy. So busy, in fact that for a while I began to think I belonged to a circus; with juggling acts, dancing bears and death defying acrobatics.
But no, it’s just life.
