(Listening to - Rammstein - Heirate Mich)
So, an update.
Resolution wise, I'm pretty much on target (well, almost), writing wise. Not so much on the exercise front though. Put it this way; my X-rays will be ready in 5-7 days.
Adam (more specifically, his back) is not built for energetics.
In other news, I got the revisions for A Reaper's Tale yesterday, and am working on them right now. Or rather, I'm taking a ten minute break to type this before getting back to the edits.
When my buddy Julia Knight (HINT) told me that I'd come to hate my MS, I thought she was exaggerating for comic effect. Turns out she wasn't.
With each and every comment/change/admonishment, I die a little more inside.
Ok, so maybe it's not THAT bad, but it's certainly draining. I'm sure as I progress further in the industry, my skin will thicken, but I'm not looking forward to the process. ;-)
Right, back to work...
PS - This is in no way a reflection on my editor. She kicks ass! I'm just a fragile lil' flower some days. ;-)