[State of the Jag] Still Booyah

[kittydesade]

I am, in fact, over the 2/3 line for the final edits on Pen's first novel. I may fail at actually writing the sequels (that's a project for next week, kicking my own ass at that) but this is chugging along nicely.

My mother and aunt, in their esteemed wisdom, decided that since none of the three of us know what I want for my birthday they're going to send me money. I love my family. I will, in fact, be placing an order for all four Horsemen. Today. Yes.

However, since I've actually been seriously procrastinating sending out query letters and the damn submission to the agent this week (no, I haven't done it yet, yes, I suck) now that I am home, my mission, whether or not I choose to accept it, is to sit my butt down in my office with my laptop, type out the query letters, finish the edits, print it out, and get my ass to the post office before it closes in... four hours. Along with the packages of bottles and books for various peoples. I can mail the minis later. No, really. Stupid Jag.

My nose can stop running any time now plskthnks.

CHAOS THEORY! Know it. Love it. Post in it. Apply to it. FLUFFY. That means you.

I have college loan bills coming due. MEH.

I really do love my life. WOO!