I've finally finished a novel a month ago. A modern fantasy about a man who's getting to see a magical world from the familiar's perspective. It features warring witches, angst over the lack of thumbs and a squirrel with a firework fetish. It is currently in a drawer and I'm waiting for the stink to die down. At the moment I am working on outlining a hard scifi adventure story starring a four armed heavy metal rap Queen.