Given that edits are due on Monday and I spent most of yesterday evening curled in a fetal ball and wishing I were dead* (or that my uterus would call a cab and GTFO), I’m going offline for the rest of the weekend.
Might post tomorrow. Might not. Won’t be on Twitter or Facebook or the IM** either. I will answer emails – just maybe not as fast as I would usually.
I am mostly done, but I really need to focus on the work to wrap it all up.
In the meantime, there’s chocolate cake for breakfast, so that’s where I’m headed. And then…the last of my edits.
Wish me luck!!
*I did wake up after passing out on the couch with a heating pad and caught the tail end of Rob Zombie’s El Superbeasto. Um. yeah. Not one for the kids, but if you’ve ever seen House of 1000 Corpses or The Devil’s Rejects, theres’a a few inside jokes tossed in there.
** IM avoidance not withstanding a panicky message at 2 AM to one of my favorite few, freaking out about why the hell the heroine isn’t snarky anymore and wtf do I *do* about it??!