December’s been mondo hectic.
The oldest moved out on the 22nd, and we helped him move–up three flights of stairs. I’m too old for this shit. 0_0
I’m eight days past my set deadline for the final edits of Suffocation. The DUE or DIE date is the 28th.
I’m back to running/fast-walking (depends on how I feel before I start) and thanks to being monitored by a FitBit, I’ve been burning more calories than I eat—not easy when you’re a writer.
I’ve got so much sci-fi DVR’d, it’s not funny. I’m missing a ton of horror films on Netflix I need to see.
Be back in January.