Objects In Mirror Are Larger Than They Appear – A Mid-Year Check-In

June has passed, the days are getting shorter again, and 2016 is no longer a theoretical possibility but something that is definitely taking form. This has led me to think about how things have been going – both in terms of my writing and otherwise.

2015 started off with a bang, writing-wise. Two stories of mine – “The Old Boys Club” and “White Noise” – that had already been published were picked up by McGraw-Hill-Ryerson for inclusion in their electronic collection of contemporary Canadian short fiction, which is aimed at secondary school educators.

I followed that with my first trip to Ad-Astra, Toronto’s main science fiction and fantasy convention, in April. There, I participated in several interesting panels, play-tested The Oatmeal’s Exploding Kittens card game, and delivered a few readings with my friend and fellow author, Marie Bilodeau. it was a great time, and my first exposure to one of Canada’s bigger cons. I finally got the chance to meet several people with whom I had been corresponding for quite a while. I’ll definitely be going back.

In May, Black Treacle Magazine has picked up another of my stories – Re-Possession – which takes the zombie trope and adds corporate intrigue, with a twist. Even more recently, another of my stories – The Statuette – will be appearing in in the first issue of a new magazine. More details to come!

2015 has been a wondrous year on a more personal note, too. I started off the year at a New Year’s party, knowing only two people in the house where it was taking place and hoping for a nice diversion and an opportunity to get to know a few people. Little did I suspect that I would meet someone who, in six months, would turn out to be the best partner I could ever hope for. Both of us have been around the block and we went into our relationship with honesty and reasonable expectations. My girlfriend is a loving companion, a confidante, a kindred soul, and my best friend. She not only accepted me into her life; she welcomed me into it. And I her. I couldn’t imagine life without her, now, and the future is looking even better than ever. If nothing else, meeting her has defined 2015 as my best year. Let there be many more! 🙂