From a coffee shop in Seattle with an umbrella and forecast for another 60 days of rain. Atmosphere gets me focused while frappucino's keep my eyes diluted three sizes too big. I've made much progress on my story in this last year; 7 notebooks full and enough word documents on my hard drive that I'd swear they are becoming overly friendly with one another, during the late nights when I'm asleep the laptop goes out of hibernation mode so they can get it on like neon rabbits in a meat market techno rave of no tomorrow. My characters have some things they'd like to say, over 400 pages, now in the process of rewriting for quality. Stay tuned.