After a whirlwind release of Wolf Asylum I had hoped to finish the conclusion to the Darwin Foster series but of course life got in the way. After running myself down to exhaustion, a cancer scare, liver damage and a minor heart attack (we can call it a cardiac episode) I’m finally beginning to feel better. It has been said men are the worst patients and it’s true. I’m the kind of patient that ignores the problem hoping it will go away. I have a high pain tolerance so I can motor through the worst agony that cripples most others. I ignored my cardiac episode and continued working even though I knew what was happening. I know a part of me just didn’t give a shit what happened.

So here I am a few months later, on blood pressure meds and anti-depressants. The good news is my liver was fine even though I had some troubling symptoms (coughing up blood). Yeah, Yeah…I should look after myself. I tell you what…you look after yourself first and then I’ll worry about me. Agreed?

I’d say the bug to start writing again has hit me, though I’m not sure if it’s to finish the Darwin Foster series or start something new. Maybe I should just work on both?

My first promise is to blog more often…I swear I will!

In my absence I did go to New York and made a trip out to Amityville Long Island to visit the infamous horror house. I found the village of Amityville quaint, and the house charming…nothing scary there. Still awesome to see in person!

M