And all through the house, mom was so relieved that crap was over with for another year.
Yes, I am a card-carrying Grinch.
Now the fun really begins. It’s times like this I actually do love my job. Two weeks automatic vacation in December…and I’m writing. Yep. Fanfics still going on, but original fiction too. I haven’t touched it in so long, just looked at and wandered off…
It’s the re-writing that gets me. Who in their right mind would want to re-write a 250,000 word novel? (yeah, okay, “right mind” is and has been debatable–but you get my point.)
Just in case anyone is wondering, it is very difficult to type with a full-grown cat curled up on your wrists. Especially as he keeps deciding those hands should be petting him.