Otto is still hurting, and there isn’t much I can do about it. His pain killers make a huge difference, and time is the other necessary ingredient. He’s sleeping under my feet as I type this. Walking around hurts, but he feels better afterward. We’re going to take all of them for a walk after supper.
I got up early again, and this time I tackled the last beta edit for The Enhanced League. When everyone got up, it looked as though I wouldn’t finish. It involved some big changes. The riskiest of which was to cut one story from the manuscript and move it. This is because I can’t read a calendar, and the book goes in calendar order. I must have checked it three times myself, and six out of seven beta readers missed it too. Thank God for the seventh one.
The way this year has gone…
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