This was not written 7:30AM this morning, because that was when I went to bed. Things like “I’m to old for this shit” springs to mind, but as it turns out, I’m not. Slept past noon though, and I am nursing something resembling a headache at the moment, but still. It was a good evening that turned to night and morning, with great conversations, chess games, wine and whisky. Sometimes you need to make time for these things.

Have you read Haunted Futures yet?
I’ve got a story in the science fiction/near future anthology Haunted Futures, together with the likes of Warren Ellis and Tricia Sullivan. Check it out!