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Let’s start with a follow up to last week’s post.

I drove for 5 days this week, and I exercised each morning. It might be early to say, but I think my mother’s idea is going to work. I don’t mean that it’s easier to exercise. I don’t feel like doing it any more than I did before, but there is less chances of something happening I can use as an excuse not to exercise. I am hopeful.

Little to talk about work wise, things went well for me, although another driver got screwed around by the company. We were setup to switch trailer after my delivery, and he was told I’d be there at 8am. The company told him that without ever checking with me, because I would have told them it wasn’t going to happen. My delivery window was until 2pm, and since the previous day was a Sunday, I made that a short day, driving only enough to ensure I’d be there before 1pm (I like having some leeway.)

Because he was told 8am, he rushed like crazy to be there on time, and then have to wait the whole day, and then to be told his next pickup was on Wednesday, so he had to par a full day. He was not happy.

This weekend is a long weekend for me, I happened to be in Calgary Friday, so I took the weekend off, I’m back in the truck on Tuesday.

Movie talk

No movie this week, I’m at my friends place and there’s nothing playing that I absolutely needed to see. I should have something next week.

Writing time

The writing was all over the place this week, a few really small days, a couple of decent ones.

I wrote chapter 12 of A Familiar death, during which Marlot finds out the vagrant coyote’s story might not be true, but he can’t question him about it because the local enforcer released him, against Marlot’s instructions. Needless to say he needs to cool down after that, so Trembor take him to their room where they spend the rest of the day relaxing.

This feels a little odd, because the rest of what I worked on this was is for the stories that was going to be exclusive to My Patreon, and part of how I was going to proceed was to not show you the drafts, so you could discover the stories when the finished version was posted.

I worked some more on the medical story, which needs a proper title, and I finished a store I actually started before Connor’s story, about how the city of Tiranis was founded. I wrote 2/3 of it yesterday, over 6k words. I was exhausted once I was done.

So I’m going to stick to the plan and only post the Chapter of A Familiar death. If you’d rather I also post the draft of the exclusive stories, let me know.

In the editing side, I finished running A Wasteful death through Grammaly, and updated the e-book files. Now I’m going to run Finding the Line.

And that’s about it, I’ll see you on the next one.