Someone in my family suffered a huge loss this weekend. She’s been on my mind a lot these last two days and I can’t even go see her because I’m fighting off an evil plague. I called and left a scratchy message. So, I’ve been cheering myself up by reading my CP’s new stuff. Plus, she called and cheered me up.
I’m about to have coffee–yeah, this late–and see if I can get some REAL WORDAGE in. We’ll see. This plague seems to be worse in the morning and at night. My alarm went off this morning and I could have sworn one of Rachel’s werecats had been at my throat all night with sharp claws. I’m still going to continue working, though my output will be smaller so I don’t have to make up so much later when I kick this.
I’m not worried. I set a goal and I’ll make it. 😉