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Everything happens at once in my life, always. I should assume this. Some of the 'everything at once' is cool (the novels progress towards publication, as does the next anthology), some is less cool ('health' is the operative word here) and some distinctly worrying (my family insists on doing exciting stuff). The most interesting news is, as ever, not my own, and you have to wait for my news. This is why I write fiction, I suspect. It all behaves so much better than real life.