I'm waiting for one last prop to be delivered before DH can shoot the cover for Amish, Vamps & Thieves.
A couple of mornings were spent hiding in the corner at the coffee shop just to get pages done for Seasons of Magick: Autumn.
Folks are already asking when my alter-ego's next book is coming out. The first one was published only three weeks ago.
I sliced open my pinky finger at the Day Job. Not on the box cutter, but the box itself. I had a bad reaction to a new maintenance drug (I'm building up a tolerance to the current one), and spent three days worshipping the porcelain god. Then to top it off, I really dropped the ball on some cross-promoting with another author.
Tax documents are piled all over the kitchen table. The deadline to get them to our accountant was yesterday. I forgot to pay the registration renewal for one of our cars which expired Wednesday. DH literally broke a molar in half. Microsoft is giving us grief, refusing to repair GK's out-of-warranty xBox and refusing to refund my money for the repairs they never performed.
The only bright spot? My sales numbers for February alone beat the entire year of 2011.
I hope a few more people buy my books because I really need a vacation.
Hope things get better for you! Heavens, you've been through the ringer!
ReplyDeleteLOL Tess, any one thing at one time, I would have shrugged off.
ReplyDeleteThe most annoying thing was the difficulty typing while trying to do taxes. You don't realize how much you use a pinky until its unavailable.
I plan to console myself with a serious effort to finish Autumn on Monday, followed by Ghostrider II.