cornerofmadness

Which means my hip is killing me. I think really though it's my back. I couldn't lift my right leg to stair climb. That's new and worrying.

Everything I do keeps getting messed up. No emails are getting to me that need too. It's making me look bad at work. Fuck you microsoft outlook. Luckily I DID get it straightened out but man it cost me an ungodly amount to go to a con in Columbus in two weeks. I'm taking a student. I'm going to pretend I'm a real scientist.

I rather feel like I'm fighting with the world and I AM fighting my novel to get the edits down. Man I do not want to have to retitle this thing.

I didn't even get into my local writer's group's camp nano cabin because of an electronic error on nano's end. sigh. alone again.

Happy birthday