We had a busy weekend. I didn’t do any writing.

I’m kind of at a crossroads with The Doomed Prophet. I had some ideas that will make the book even darker and more satirical, but I feel like writing something dark. It will also make the project bigger, which may mean the story could be told in two or three parts. This is my preferred way of writing anyway, so that I can use the first part as loss leader.

I’m also watching aghast at the deterioration of world’s landscape.

My grandmother had my fat...