Oh my, I have a head like a nodding dog today and it's possible I'll fall asleep while typing up this post. First day back at work since December 23rd and I am done, done, done, done in.
I'm supposed to be working on the second draft of my first short story of the year - Opheliac - and I'm so busy yawning it's lucky my MC can breathe underwater or he'd drown. My brain is trying to convince my fingers that one short story a month is plenty and who needs to work on a novel. (Major yawn and more nodding of head.) So much for cutting my swath through 2010. Maybe I should sew up my lips before I make any other wild declarations.
Though, on ruling 2010 blah, blah, blah, I did get a rather wonderful rejection from Brain Harvest today. That's a step in the right direction, I think... And at least I didn't slip in the ice on the way to or on the way home from work.