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Can't Talk, Writing.
I was going to get a cleaning chick to come in and do a thorough spring clean of the place--especially since we have a little money these days. H decided that he'd rather do it himself. Since then, it's been a non stop barrage of him asking me where things go and what I want him to do with them. I'm glad he's doing the cleaning, really. But it's the NaNo, plus I work from home, and in case I didn't say so, I've got a new book coming out in a week or so.
Ha! Peep that, bitches!
The Finster Effect will be out in a week or so on ebook. No big fan fare (saving that for the paperback), no jaunty to-do. Just zombies and rats, all up in your grille. People are saying good things, so I are happy.
Also, I could use a ride to Cobblestone Farm tomorrow if any of you chumps are gonna be in the area.
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(Also, I totally scoured my apartment for hidden cameras when Lila started singing to Cecil.)
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I'm glad people are understanding why I made such a big deal out of not cutting the animal chapters. I love them all so much.