I am finishing up my October tasks. Mostly trying to finish, polish, some short stories so I don't have them lingering over me for November. I believe I have my 52 Stitches story ready to go, but I will check it over one more time. It is twice as long as when I originally wrote it. I really am glad I gave myself some time on this one. It needed the work.
Now all I need to do it finish a zombie western and then I am ready to go. Ready to bury myself in a book for a month and hope it doesn't suck too bad.
At this point my week is so screwed up I am not completely sure what day it is. It feels like Friday, but my calendar says it is Thursday and my mind still doesn't know where Wednesday went to. Still, I think I will be ready for the weekend, whether that is tomorrow, in two days, or a week away.
Loving Hard Through the Horror of Being Five
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