I'm baaack... sort of

A few folks (you know who you are, Angel, Sephrena, John, and Hope) have recently added some inordinately (in some cases shamelessly) flattering comments to a couple of previous Leeway installments. I mean jeez, thanks for the encouragement and all, but if my head gets any bigger it will explode. *blushing furiously*

Well, I had been planning to finish polishing up the installment I just posted for a while now, but you did manage to encourage me to get off my derriere and just do it. I don't know if I'll have the next bit ready by next week; beyond that is even less certain, so enjoy it (or not as the case may be) while you can. The story does go on, and I will finish it eventually, as real life permits and as my fickle muse deigns to grace me with her inspiration. I hope that won't spoil your enjoyment of it too much, but I'm afraid it's the best I can do.

This installment, I think, brings us to the curtain of Act 2, to give you a vague notion of how much is left.

Anyway, that's my story and I'm stickin' to it.