But loving my new digs! Still, so much unpacking. Do I really need this much stuff? Can’t a woman live on sparkly notebooks alone?
I haven’t set up my Barbies yet. They’re in a box somewhere, sighing and rolling their eyes, waiting for me to get my ass in gear.
I’m writing interviews and racking up blog posts for when my book comes out. Soon, the internetZ are going to be sick with me.
I’m trying to mentally prepare for my launch date, my launch party, and women’s week.
I’m squeeing like a little girl whenever I think about the future, but I do it quietly, usually in the shower, so as not to disturb others. ^_^
I made some curtains. My first time. My sewing machine needle broke halfway through one, so I had to continue on by hand.
Fucking CURTAINS
I feel so powerful. FEAR ME, FOR I HAVE UNCOVERED THE SECRETS OF WINDOW DRESSINGS.
Now I’m gonna steal some writing time. Shhh. Don’t tell anybody.
Who else has a crippling back ache? Hands?
