Griping and a signal boost

Yesterday I got home from work and with great determination sat down to work on Skywatch.  It's been a while, I'd finished the rd for the steampunk short story, I had no more excuses.

So I went and strolled back through chapters 4 and 5 (previously edited while infected with the mutant cold) and hit chapter 6, as well.  40-ish pages and 4 hours later, I sat back and considered.  Then I swore, loudly and creatively.
 

( Tales of Woe )

My signal-boost for today is a blog post by Elena, concerning the Alpha SF/F/Horror workshop for young writers.  Check out her post, and if you know any teen spec fic writers, let them know about this.  I never did, and I wish I had.