Does staying up ’til 3a all weekend editing Preyers make me a creature of the night? Feels like it this morning. I am completely useless in the office today. Three cups of cold-filtered coffee and I should be hallucinating; instead I’m staring at Google AdWords uncomprehendingly. But, I delivered the second draft to my personal editor this morning. I am so excited to get her feedback. My personal editor, btw, is my mother and my secret weapon. (Okay, not so secret now.) She’s a published children’s author (has been writing since I was a wee little girl), a professional editor and offers critique services through Writersinkville.com. So, yeah, very excited. I just hope Mom doesn’t think I require psychological counseling when she’s finished reading. Really, Mom, it’s all cathartic. I didn’t do those things! (Uh, don’t kill me, Matilde.)
Finished an erotic short and submitted it to OystersandChocolate.com for their Vampire Lust fiction contest. Keep your fingers crossed.
Off to bed early tonight!