Don’t you hate when…

you start a pile of blog posts and never actually finish or post them? Yeah, sorry about that.

I’ve been trying to catch up… edits, websites, birthday parties (both T and I turned a rather traumatic number this month), computer issues, it goes on. I keep setting dates, thinking *this* is the last day I’ve got too much on the go and I’ll finally take a bit of a break, and then something else comes up. argh.

But I think I’m finally there. The websites hanging over my head are live (including mine, which you’ll notice the new colours in here match my design. ), the books I need to finalize in December are either sitting in my inbox waiting for final proofs or with the final line editor, and the housework is mostly caught up. (Tho, there is the small matter of a couple of loads of laundry waiting to be done. )

So, now I have time to beta-read a friend’s latest novel, which I’m vastly looking forward to, and I officially don’t have any more excuses not to get back to writing, which is something I’ve been trying to do since at least August… And read… oh, I miss reading for fun. You might remember that I got completely caught up in a certain trilogy last week *grin* and I realized how much I miss it. I’ve never not had a book on the go since I learned to read, and this not making time for reading is not good.

Hm. I guess I also don’t have any more excuses to avoid the treadmill, either…