William, It Was Really Nothing

Cheryl and Bill are home from their trip, and are suitably impressed and grateful with the amount of work on the place.

As soon as I log out, I'm going to pack up and head home. Looking forward to being back in Seattle; despite my frequent side trips home, it feels like I've been gone a while.

I’ve been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks

One last bit of new content for you before I head out:

I started work weeks ago on a page of all the boxes I'd had in the Norwescon art show. It was only just today, when I wanted to show that page to Cheryl, that I realized I'd never actually finished it ....

It's finished now, and here it is: Bloodletters - Boxes