Being Sick Sucks
I hate this. It's just a frickin' cold. But I haven't written a word (except in my blogs) in six days. SIX DAYS.
I've got a hero and heroine hanging on the cusp. The cusp, I tell you. I've gotta get things moving along or they're going to be more than a little irritated.
Now, it's not to say I haven't been working. I'm coordinating the Passionate Plume, the published contest sponsored by the Passionate Ink chapter of RWA. And I've been making my presence known on various reader's groups, getting my name out there.
I also have to tell you, I'd forgotten how well you sleep when you take Nyquil. I haven't slept this well since... well, in a very long time. No wonder one of my uncles used to take a swig of Nyquil every night. Regardless of whether he was sick or not. He just wanted to sleep.
All right. It's off to work. Wish me luck. :)
3 comments:
Rest first. The characters can wait. Right now it's all about you getting better
I know I need to rest. But I also need to write. Dammit.
Well, resting won. I laid down at 12:30 for a little nap and woke up 5 hours later. Sheesh.
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