A couple of things have me waving my arms and yodeling in a green amphibious way. One is that I finally finished the first draft of my otter shifter novel. Becky Condit has been tapping her toe at me to accomplish this, so now she can uncross her arms.
Lon and Corey have been shipped to first readers, who will keep me from unleashing anything too egregious on the world. Pity the koi.