Snow

Thank God I'm buoyed down with enough work for three people in the coming week. We have more snow coming this way. Another 45 inches. I'm going to cry, pull my hair out, and read a lot of books. It's going to be hard to work with the husband drumming on the table every five seconds. My task for March first is to get my query letter, blurb, and manuscript for Blood Purgatory to my mentor. Which means I'm about ready to sex it up big time. Kensington Aphrodesia, here I come. Or, ya know, I'll try really hard.