It's been a particularly crappy last couple of days. If I were into astrology -- but I'm not because I'm paranoid about reading things like astrological forecasts or tarot cards... heck, even Magic Eight Balls scare me -- I'd say that my something was definitely in retrograde.
Which sounds painful.
The one redeeming thing in these last few days from hell?
I happened to have received some very uplifting messages from librarians scattered around the country about my books, their reactions to them, and, most importantly, the reactions from young adult readers.
Anyway. Back to work. I still have a few minutes of time.