It’s Christmas Eve and I’m having an INSANE day. I’ve been running ’round like a mad thing doing last minute shopping and running errands, prepping and cooking up a storm for tomorrow’s Christmas feast, and discovering anew that our fierce old oven still cooks things in a fraction of the time that the recipes state, even if I do turn it down 20 degrees 0_O (It’s a good thing my in-laws aren’t the kind of folks who need to be entertained, because they’ve been sorely neglected today.)
On top of that, I’ve got 15 minutes before I have to rush out the door and make an unscheduled trip to drop off some Christmas presents, which is gonna suck up a couple of hours I’d planned to use to wade through some more line-edits for my Feb release, Scent Of A Man. I’m nearly halfway through the edits and hoped to get another big chunk done today, but I don’t see that happening. In fact, I doubt I’m even going to get a chance to look at it, darnit!
Christmas. They don’t call it the Silly Season for nothing, huh?
So, given that I’m going to be hosting guests tomorrow and I probably won’t get a chance to turn on the computer, I figured I’d better do this now, before I forget:
And I hope that 2011 is a brilliant year for us all.