Wednesday, June 17, 2026

Newsletter 06-14-26

 

                It's been a busy week here in Casa de Duleigh. As I promised, I was going to pause work on Stormwatch Chapter 16 and concentrate on writing my Nude Day contest entry starting Sunday, June 7, and work through to completion, and then return to Stormwatch today. And that mostly worked. More about that later.

                I opened my new blog and so far I have three posts; my most recent went up this evening. Two of the posts are all about the fun I'm having with AI. Not just the cover art I've been creating, but the local history of my hometown that I've been rebuilding with AI. First was the Lehigh Valley branch line through my village, and now a rendition of the water mills that were built in 1811. It was the first industry in my home village and there are photographs of it when it was a huge sawmill surrounded by gigantic logs in 1826, but it was trimmed down to the much smaller structure it is today, My complaint is that there are no photographs between those two images, 1826 and today. So I made one with AI. My blog is at:

https://duleigh.blogspot.com

                As I said, I took an entire week off to work on my nude day entry. I had really hoped to have it completed by Wednesday or Thursday; I didn't expect to go past 8,000 words; that's just over two pages at Literotica. I took care of my chores and duties at the sheriff's office on Monday morning, then cut the lawn when I got home. I then had lunch and sat down at my PC to work on Nerds and fell asleep. When I woke up, I made an outline, started an introduction to nerd-games and called it a day.

                Tuesday was a waste as well. I finished my morning AI work (I try to make something every day) and then tried to bring up my notes from Monday, but I couldn't get to my storage drive in the cloud. Then my TV froze. I discovered I had lost internet and cell service. The main cell "Backhaul" line went down when a car hit the wrong phone pole just south of town. From ten AM to six PM this little town was incommunicado; we were cut off from the world. All the notes I had collected and put together for Nude Nerds were stored on the cloud, where I couldn't get them. Lucky for me, I have many files of classic anime stored locally. I had forgotten the headache it is too read subtitles on the anime while someone screams in Japanese and you're trying to watch the action.

                At six PM, my phone was blowing up with all kinds of messages. Most of them were from friends who texted me saying, "Did you lose cell phone too? Mine went out this morning." I also had a voicemail from Doctor Voldemort, the head of the clinic that I had mentioned last week. On Wednesday, I called Dr. Voldemort back and left a message that I got his message. I had to go through three people to do that. Now I know why that clinic gets top dollar; they need to charge that much to pay all the paper shufflers. We got to talk, and he accepted the fact that I'm not going to drive 100 miles for a non-vital test. He then said, "This was my fault; my instructions were inflexible and the nurses enforced them too strictly." Nice - he took responsibility, then blamed it on his underlings. I was not surprised to discover he was an officer in the US Army.

                In the end, I only got to work on Nerds in the Nude on Friday, Saturday, and today. But it's finished! 10,010 words. Right now Madam Beta/Edit, KMaz, is going over the wording and, as usual, she's coming up with fine suggestions. A new member to this newsletter, MediocreAuthor, a fellow author at Literotica and WRIST, is preparing to educate me on the changes in RPGs since I last played in 2009. I was hoping to finish this on Thursday so it would be ready to come up for you tomorrow, but life didn't want that to happen.

                Nerds in the Nude takes place on the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. For those of you who have never been there, the UP is beautiful. The white pine forests, the cedar swamps, the countryside is just beautiful. Every time I visit, I want to throw out a tent and stay (until it gets cold). For the story, I invented a town next to a river that's so obscure, native Yoopers have no idea where it is. The story is about three couples on a semi-isolated beach on a warm day on the Upper Peninsula. I hope you like it. I'm guestimating that it will be ready to read on Lit on June 17. That's just a guess; I'll send out a note when I get a publication date.

                Good news: the friend that I mentioned last week, the blind girl who got so sick, Gigi. She's ok and back to her chipper, happy self. Her dog, Fred, is still grumpy about getting barfed on twice, but he'll get over it. It was a touch of Food Poisoning; she called it Montezuma's Revenge. I said, "Gigi, Montezuma's Revenge comes out the other end." She said, "It did. It started when we got to the ER." and that's why I don't live in the Southwest anymore.

                Trivia at WRIST was fun; I won so my record is 7-1-1 now. We had a player from Australia in the game; he's an author at Wrist and at Lit. His time zone is twelve hours ahead of the Eastern Time Zone, so he was playing trivia along with his morning coffee. He then joined us for music on Saturday, which was a great evening. We started out with four players, and folks joined in one by one.

                I'm starting to get some notes together for Gods Save the Queen 5. It's going to be centered on the yule holiday season on Kodu, so I'm now hit with a puzzle I wanted to avoid - how does one celebrate Christmas on a planet with no Christmas? This story will be based in the Yuletide season, so I guess Yuletide would make a good name for the book… but gathering yule traditions is the job that I'm faced with now. So if any of you have a Yule tradition that you'd like to see take root on the planet Kodu, just drop me an email and we'll see if it fits. I had an idea. This book is five years down the road; everyone is used to a witch for a duke and a wizard for a duchess. Octavia had handed out wreaths that had something glowing in there, but after the season the light goes out. But the people can bring their wreaths to Octavia and she'll recharge the wreaths for a donation to the school fund. (the One Eyed Duke Pub is a school for the kids of Elm Springs until three pm) I'm looking for traditions like that for us to use.

                That's it for now. If you have any questions, comments, or complaints, feel free to drop me a line, and if you want to chat live you can find me on Discord at  https://discord.gg/UJWb7tzX3P


    (Writer's note - Nerds in the Nude went live the next day)

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