In the Trenches: Sorry.

I owe you all an apology. I went poof there for a bit. Seems the water got a bit deep. Now, all the stuff is still in the yard, so to speak, but I feel a little less inundated. Time to play catch up.
Sometimes I wonder if it is my honesty about my depression that makes agents and publishers not want to work with me?
I’ll have to explore that idea later.
For now, hit me with the cattle-prod. Forward.