Thanks for all the well-wishes. Absorbing the force of a rear-end crash puts your entire body in pain, so I was already pretty moody this weekend. I spent part of yesterday dealing with this, too–sending take-downs to a bunch of pirate sites and then running virus checks–so that moodiness sort of grew. I decided I have to break down and pay a company to help me. Sorry for the whine yesterday. I’m up today and remembering that I’m still here and look WAY better than my poor car. And there are still a lot of honest people out there who legitimately buy their books. You all rock. 🙂Â
Category: My Writing Life