Oh, man. The new Edge of the Forest is out, and I haven't read the last one. I realized yesterday that I ought to be doing all this reading to prepare for next month's essay-a-thon, material on my essay subject. But I'm halfway through two hefty books I need to finish soon because I'm also anxious about Cybils reading and want to get started on that. And then there's that short story that took on a new life this morning. A good life, but life is time-consuming.
And I'm trying to keep my desk clean. Don't want to fall behind on the desk.
I'll spare you the details relating to my personal life. But I do have one. Sort of. Which is a real time killer.
On the positive side, for the last two days I've been wasting less time on the Internet. Really. I'm not just saying that. And I believe I've finished all my proofing and approving for A Girl, a Boy, and a Monster Cat.
So I will just pretend that I am getting somewhere. I can do that.