It just isn't a good morning unless I can blog, even if I have nothing to say.
It is so warm and sunny I wish I could sit out here forever. The lab is so cold today, and my samples aren't running well.
I have been dreaming of The Soul of the Rose lately. It has taken such a different turn, and I have no idea how it will end up. Part of me just wants to write it to find out what will happen. How much should I be in control? How much should I engineer? When Christoph stepped into the scene, I did not know who he was. But the moment I, and Delphinia, looked at him, I was struck with recognition. Who could he be but my dear Johnny? I excised him from The Awakening because he just wasn't necessary, but I can see he will be very important to this story.