I am making a thing. I am tired and mangling it and can't seem to count to 10 consistently, but I am making a thing.
More of this thing later.
Have finished reading 11/22/63 (fantastic) and The Wind Through the Keyhole (chilling and excellent and gave me supremely messed up dreams) and am working through Blood Sucking Fiends (fun), and have just chucked The Wolf Gift into my bag. My mother would remind me that I am supposed to be ILLUSTRATING HER DAMNED BOOK, but I am crippled by not-wanting-to-do-anything-ness. I think I am a bit depressed, but I will ignore it and read things and rip out all my knitting instead of addressing it at all.
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