I sent the materials for Knockspell Magazine #6 to Jim Kramer yesterday, so the process has at long last moved into the final stages. There's still a placeholder for one illustration, and most likely there are still the un-caught errors that always exist before reading the laid-out version, but we're finally on the road to getting this issue done.
When we get a bit closer, I'll post the cover art and the table of contents for people to look at. Right at present, though, I am catching up a bit on the real-life tasks that got shunted aside to let me finish this issue.
You and me, lawn. Head to head, this evening. The weapons will be lawnmowers. Loser gets bagged up and left at the curb. I'm here to mow the lawn and chew bubble gum, and I'm all out of bubble gum.
Also, I didn't get selected to be on a jury. Again. When you have a law degree it is a completely worthless exercise to turn up for jury selection. There's always one side that really doesn't want a lawyer sitting in the jury room.
But I digress. Knockspell #6 is in layout, the lark's on the wing, the snail's on the thorn, and all's right with the world.