Apologies

I will not be joining everyone for Novel November this year. My Novembers start by going Deer Hunting with my Father and Uncle. I will find the time to do some writing, but I cannot, in good faith, commit to the stated goals of this endeavor.

I’ve spent many a November night crawling through brier patches or laurel thickets following a blood trail to help someone retrieve a deer. Knock on wood, all of mine have been within comfortable walking distance and I pray that continues this year as well.

I wish everyone the best.