It’s two weeks until TWISTED is released. Let the nausea begin.
I expect to get back my editor’s comments on my WIP today. I want to try and turn it around before I leave. More tummy-twisting.
Oh, and yeah, the book tour is in two weeks and I am obsessing about packing and I need to remember to buy Sleepytime Tea for the trip and to pack my vitamins and I better get to the gym because exercise time will be short and it is snowing again and they closed Rt. 81 because nobody could see anything. But, really, I’m fine. Really. I just need a nap.
I am going to eat Tums now.
Oh, and I got a tattoo this weekend. What did you do?