Some of you may have noticed I've been absent. After my last post on the 3rd, I went to the ER coughing up blood, was admitted, had a bronchoscopy on Monday (turned out clear, for infection and fungus, thnk God), then Tuesday my heart went into atrial-fibrillation. So I am home now, since yesterday, and back to 75%. I wrote about 2500 words on "Kept," but won't adjust my total until I convert it from longhand to the text document. Plus about 3,000 words on two new short stories. Being bed-ridden can do wonders for inspiring you to write. Of course, with all the pain-killers, lack of sleep from numerous blood tests, IV-changings, plus I kept blowing my IV's--antibiotics wreak havok on your veins--concentration can be difficult. Cool thing was I had my portable DVD player, a hundred dvds, and read the last 150 pages of "Life Expectancy" by D. Koontz, "Winter Moon," by D. Koontz, and then in one day "Daniel X," by James Patterson. Then the first 100 pages of "Lisey's Story," by S. King. I kept busy.