NOW we can gripe about winter...
Dec. 21st, 2007 10:29 amAnd, of course, it's actually a mild 34 degrees outside today.
First small chunk of the Project Eating My Brain is off to Madame Agent. All the short stories I promised to get out in December are either got out or are printed and waiting for the mailguy. My client's revision letter is in the ether to her.
In fact, except for proofreading the author set for FREE FALL (this weekend, I swear!), all the work I HAD to get done in December is DONE. [I think, she said nervously, wondering what she's forgotten]
I still have to go for my last vampire visitation of the year, do some cooking, and deal with Project Whoosh! [eeeee] but otherwise... I made it. With ten days to spare.
Happy Solstice, y'all. We start seeing more sunlight now up here in the Northern Hemi, and I think that's probably a good thing.
Once again, in lieu of sending out paper cards that people look at, display for a week, and then forget to recycle, and in lieu of making myself crazy trying to send out e-cards to everyone I know, I am going to make a donation in your collective name; specifically, a quarter for every person who has this journal friended, effective, oh, noon today. This year, following my earlier comments, the receiving charity will be the Connecticut Food Bank, so if you've been meaning to 'friend' me but just haven't gotten around to it, now would be a good time. *grin*
First small chunk of the Project Eating My Brain is off to Madame Agent. All the short stories I promised to get out in December are either got out or are printed and waiting for the mailguy. My client's revision letter is in the ether to her.
In fact, except for proofreading the author set for FREE FALL (this weekend, I swear!), all the work I HAD to get done in December is DONE. [I think, she said nervously, wondering what she's forgotten]
I still have to go for my last vampire visitation of the year, do some cooking, and deal with Project Whoosh! [eeeee] but otherwise... I made it. With ten days to spare.
Happy Solstice, y'all. We start seeing more sunlight now up here in the Northern Hemi, and I think that's probably a good thing.
Once again, in lieu of sending out paper cards that people look at, display for a week, and then forget to recycle, and in lieu of making myself crazy trying to send out e-cards to everyone I know, I am going to make a donation in your collective name; specifically, a quarter for every person who has this journal friended, effective, oh, noon today. This year, following my earlier comments, the receiving charity will be the Connecticut Food Bank, so if you've been meaning to 'friend' me but just haven't gotten around to it, now would be a good time. *grin*