The Creep Ch. 04 (Patreon)

Hey gang! Another 10,000 words of Creep for ya this fine Monday. Martin, Stacey, and now Naomi are off on increasingly zany adventures, with more on the horizon. Next up we'll get another HitH done, figure out what that wacky doc was doing at your house with poor Mo, and then check in on Cynthia and the double damage inflicted upon her tits. (Crits generally inflict double damage. That's the joke, my non-TTRPG friends.)

Aside, still feeling like I'm not quite getting the word count I want done, but at least I feel like I have a good handle on the why, and likewise feel like it's coming to an end sooner rather than later. Not having my glasses for sure doesn't help (having dropped them in a lake on my first ever kayaking expedition). My vision isn't too bad, but nearsighted enough to make everything a wee bit harder (and of course, no driving, so I'm basically grounded). Splitting attention and energy between three projects is not going great, but again, we'll have that under control soon. The move-in process is nearing completion, finally getting the garage full of boxes unloaded and/or tossed out. Baby-sitting my nephew is less temporary, but soon that will be the only other Responsibility on my plate, and I'll be in great shape. Not that I think I'm in bad shape, but I've been a few steps behind my aspirations for long enough now that I'm crabby over it. 

Anyway, more to come, and more of more to come!