I forgot to mention it last week, but Friday marked the second anniversary of the Interminable Ramble. In the last year, I've written two novels and more than half of a third, sold five novels, written a handful of short stories and sold all but one, been nominated for three awards and lost all three, travelled to six cities in two states, published six books, read lots (including tons of space opera novels, stacks of books on Arthurian mythology and British history, thirty-three novels by Michael Moorcock, and far too many superhero comics), and watched endless hours of television, most of it aimed at a preschool audience. I had a little better luck this last year seeing the forest for the trees than I did the year before, though I still ended up wih a far amount of splinters along the way. I'm looking forward to seeing what the next year has in store...