A week of root canals (my second in three weeks), earthquakes, hurricanes and baby bears eating veggie puffs in the back of my truck leaves me skittish as to what this week is going to throw at me. Hopefully it will be filled with kitten videos and unicorn-shaped cookies because I'm developing a twitch.
The girls have left me for more intellectual pursuits, apparently their school board doesn't appreciate the summer activities I planned of zombie staggering and poking ghosts until they giggle. But guess who wants to be in charge of the Kindgergarten Halloween party? Yeah, baby. Deadhead make-up, drooling, cupcake fights. It'll be like my wedding all over again.
I'm headed back into rewrites and edits for the two books for the next few weeks so send care packages. If a zombie answers the door, don't be alarmed - it's just me this time.