Happy times with an amazing woman.

I’m finding it hard to wrap my head around the reality that next month will mark one year since I lost my beloved Jacqueline. Often I find myself floating around my empty house in a daze of denial. Still, she made me promise to take care of myself and to keep on truckin’, and so I am. The consequences of not doing so could be a ghostly hand upside my head. I wouldn’t put it past her for a minute.

Under the category of “moving forward” I am going to write another book. Deliberation on what to write did not take much time. No horror; there’s enough of that in the news these days. No Sword & Sorcery, or Sword & Planet; too much bloodshed. An easy choice: the sixth Jack Miller book, working title: The Magic of the Bike Path.

This book will finally have a sequel.

I actually got a bit more serious in the fifth book, Perils of the Bike Path, but consider the time frame in which that one was written. I enjoy living vicariously through Jack and his crazy adventures, and I’ll make sure this one is lighter. Hopefully that will help get me through this phase of my life.