Welcome to my perfumed garden

Of course it is, so it's back to work. I just got another submission of the road-story printed for a new agency that's expressed an interest; I shall take that round to the PO when they re-open after lunch.

In the meantime,  I'm working on my old novel, I'm going to self-publish the thing before i start a fresh round of submitting it to agents and reviewers, so I'm prepping it for that and I'm thinking about slashing it up a bit...

The story's set in Cuba, so, obviously, there's a lot of sex in it; a lot of heavy flirting, gay and straight, plenty of prostitutes, male and female - there was one het couple, the CIA agents - I've been having a lovely time turning the woman into a man which makes sentences like;
'he ran a warm hand under her shirt and began to nibble at her nipples,' so much more fun.

I haven't decided which version to use yet - keep the woman or change her sex, but I'm having massive fun in the process.

What's the weather like where you are? It's surprisingly bright here today, but with a thick layer of cloud that bodes ill. I hope everyone out there's OK, today. Stay dry, my lovelies.

ETA, 2.35pm: I just walked round to the PO to send my ms and - it's raining. What joy.