I bet people can't tell I'm in a bad mood, right? (grin)
I am mostly making decisions about what I want to do. This whole bullshit throw a bomb parting has screwed up a weekend I had set aside to get editing done on a piece that I got a go ahead on after sending a query letter. Russ is going to be home in about six hours. I already told him the house is a pit. At best this weekend I've fed the creatures and thrown a TV dinner in for me.
But really... time to think about what I want and what I should be doing for me and my career.
I'm still not quite sure what that means.
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