Wherefore Are Thou, Shmuley?
He’s frozen in time as the deadline for another Jewish-themed manuscript is plowing ahead. It’s a little slower, but a lot better, for having a critique team vetting and kvetching over each phrase. Meh. Such is life in writer land.
The everchanging and swiftly devolving on unintended side effects in the real world continues. Unviable fetuses forced on a woman to go to term. Brain-dead women turned into incubators (when the said medical tragedy began when the pregnancy was 9 weeks along). The enslavement of women to an opinion, an ideal, they never signed up for or agreed to.