Which sadly isn't going to change all that much in the coming weeks. But life progresses, about half the house is painted, I'm 100k into Moon's Artifice (about 3/4 of the book I think) and my line-editor is up to the big final battle of Dusk Watchman so that should be all edited by the end of April.
I don't think I'm giving much away by saying there's a big battle at the end of the book btw. Given it's the end of the entire series, I think I'd be lynched if I didn't have one! Unless of course I'd come up with a stroke of utter genius to beautifully comfound expectations, but the more I read through edits the more I realise I'm just no genius… Seriously, there's nothing like someone pointing out dumb stuff you did 18 months ago and never noticed over the dozens of times you re-read it afterwards to remind you of your place. I know I'm never going to win prizes for my prose or logical thought-processes, but some of it's just mystifying ;0)
And I've just realised, once this edit is done, I'm sort-of technically out of contract! Admittedly we've been arguing over the Moon's Artifice contract for over six months now, but that's taking so long I doubt it'll be done before Dusk Watchman is ready for the printer. So I'll have a mortgage and house repairs to pay for, and no contract… Nothing like a bit of pressure eh?