The Universe is a jokester. This is the busiest month for me. I am finishing my book. I have two conferences to attend. Six books to edit. Normal daily stuff. Then a seventh book to edit. Now this week, sinus issues thanks to the weather. So in between hyperventilating, I'm getting monster headaches from the computer and the shifting barometric pressure. I keep saying to myself, "You call this a storm?" from Forrest Gump and also a loud, "F*ck you!" I just have to hang in there. Right now, I just want to cry. I can do that now because it's Friday.
These are the problems of a privileged girl. I am blessed to have this pressure. Except for the sinus problems. They SUCK.
Will take a break and watch Hannibal and breathe steam.