I’m working hard on The Young Sorceress, revising the part that I’ve already written. I’ve discovered something. I’ve written the kids in the story too old. They are supposed to be 5, 2, and 1 and they’re talking like frickin’ geniuses. One of those kids is going to grow up to be a college professor, and the other two have big destinies awaiting them too, but they’ve still got to be children for a while. Oh well, that’s why we have revision.