Good morning my darlings. Another week has passed and we are still digging out of the snow. Well, yesterday we dug out of the snow. Actually, I dug out of the snow and Monster Baby played. Funny, I never, ever remember my father digging out the driveway when we were kids. Maybe because my brothers did it for money? I don't remember.
I've been playing with an ague this last week. Or quite possibly a malaise. At first I thought I had caught Monster Baby's cold, then I thought I was beginning with the flu. I've been in bed for most of the week but haven't figured out what's wrong with me. Perhaps it's just the winter depression hitting. I don't know. All I know is I just feel like shit. (sorry, but that's how I feel.)
Anyway, it's just too much. Monster Baby has been home since last Friday and I am slowly going out of my mind. I can't seem to get in 'writing mode'. And believe me I need to.
So here begins my hiatus. I don't know how long it will take. I have one ms. to finish, one to revise and another to get started. Plus deal with the queries I have out on REMEMBERING YOU. (Makes me just want to go back to bed.)
I may or may not post sporadically. You know I can't stay away from the blogs, but with the way I feel right now, it's anyone's guess if I'll even make it to the keyboard.
So have fun, keep in touch if you feel like it, I love email. Best of luck with all your own work, but you know, you don't really need to get an agent until I come back.
Okay, well if you really have to.