Because I’ve just spent the last hour or so writing tomorrow’s post for the Mad Genius Club.

It’s a bit of a ramble on the goodness of having a good editor (which I do, for my non-fiction), and why a good editor is really helpful.

The Bugger had his last full steroid pill today. Tomorrow he starts on the half dose. Right now he’s sitting by the open window occasionally casting distrustful looks our way – not that I blame him. He had a trip to the vet for a vitamin shot, and had to have a pill when he got home. I’m sure he’s convinced we’re plotting something else nefarious, like letting the bottom of his kibble bowl show.