Patience, kind Sirs and fair Mademoiselles!

I am frantically writing today’s episode of LOST ON THE LAST CONTINENT with a big, stupid grin on my face, but I have an out of town guest, a major purchase to go buy (thanks to the generosity of friends and patrons, and the grace of God, I may be able to afford), and a podcast to make later this evening.

Darnit! I am right in the middle of Preston getting his clock cleaned by a fierce river monster, too! He is being attacked while bathing, so he only has one of his four or five weapons with him! And soap in his eyes! Now I have to go drive somewhere!

Still: it is on the way. Promise. Before midnight, or after. Don’t know how long this evenings chores will take.