Busy, busy, busy

Got my first at the workshop yesterday. Means that in my time there (just over a year if I count it right), I've contributed fifty reviews. Wow. This seems like a big number, but then I realise it's less than one a week, so maybe the count is a little low. When the Literary Conventions were still up and running I was doing upwards of eight reviews a month.

Still, I've got a bee next to my name now. I'm half tempted to resolve to get that second bee before the end of the year, even though it means doing another hundred reviews in the next eleven months. At this current moment in time -- when I seem to be reviewing more than I'm writing -- I actually believe I could do it. Hell, I'll give it a go, I guess.

Other than that, not a lot to report. That last crit took me two nights to write, and last night was spent watching the football with some of the lads from work. I've been spending the last few nights thinking about the website, and whether or not I want to redesign it when I finally get it back up and running.

Later . . .