The kids were home yesterday, and they are home again today. There isn't much in the way of snow, but the temperatures are worrying people, and there's a wind-chill advisory in effect. I think they are all wimps — but better warm wimps than frostbitten ones, I guess.
I'm having a hard time concentrating on doing revisions today though. (Yesterday I managed to insert the vital stuff taken out of the rewritten chapter two into chapter three, and then did some seam patching. Go me!)
Today I tried putting together an agent query letter instead, but I'm feeling too cowardly to send it out without having someone (probably my husband) tell me “Yes it's fine, no you didn't say anything stupid or offensive, will you just mail the thing already?”
I dreamed up another graphic novel yesterday. (Why do I do that.) I'm not going to write anything down about it in the hopes that it will go away again, but the setting was kind of interesting — magicians as costumed superheroes in a post medieval and pre-industrial environment. And it looked like an alternate earth too. I haven't really done any much in the way of alternate earths yet…
…Ack! No! Won't touch it… will NOT do any worldbuilding on it…
:glares at sparkly new idea:
I also got some more work on Tortuga Station done yesterday, and its time to pull it into Poser and see how it renders. Maybe I can get that done today. Finishing another Black Flag page would feel really good.