Working on Giles Corey, though it’s always slow-going. That difficult in and of itself is becoming a self-fulfilling prophecy.
We’ll be on vacation this week, then Thao will be back at work and I will have a few weeks alone. The plan is to finish the whole thing. We’ll see.
Mixing is fine, it’s the writing that kills me. Hard to do, and then I get into such a morose mood that I can’t finish what I started.