To celebrate finishing book thirteen, I treated myself to a little weekend getaway in Sydney – where it rained almost nonstop. I did, however, discover a fantastic cider and rum bar in Manly, and took the opportunity to catch up with my friend Kylie Chan as well – and told her something that made her laugh so hard she nearly collapsed. I’d repeat it here, but unfortunately you had to be there.

Usually, going away for a few days gets me fired up to write something. This time, though, I came back and found I’d lost interest in writing anything for the time being. This is a good sign, though: a mood like that always comes before a major inspiration, so I actually enjoy it when it happens.

Other than that I have nothing to report, but word on trilogy number three should come sometime in the next few weeks. I’ll post it here the second it arrives – promise!