I'm posting a formal, public apology to He posted a journal a while back about
struggling to find a good writer that understood his characters and the MERVAS work he
created. I promised him a story, just to show him where I could run with his world, and
life promptly told me, "The heck you are" I felt like I've been constantly battling anxiety
depression, and constant interruptions, ever since. And now I've had a reoccurring
sick headache to deal with the last couple of weeks, on top of everything else.

The really frustrating thing is I meant what I said in my reply to him. I've been dying
to write stories set in his benevolent android world, and not being able to follow
through is driving me nuts. Any other time I'd be so deep in working on them,
that I wouldn't be able to stop writing if I wanted to.