January 24th, 2006
So, it turns out I didn’t have food poisoning. This might be good news except it means that I have a highly contagious and really bizarre form of the flu. I don’t feel sick except for the food poisoning-esque symptoms. (I’ll let you figure out what that means–one word: ICK!) When not comatose in the last few days, I’ve actually managed to write another 3K words. Whether those words are any good is something I’ll judge when I’m not sick anymore. We’re not there yet.
Did I mention that I looooove my critique partner? I should because she rocks. Love reading her stuff and love how she improves my stuff. It’s just a shame we live in different states. Ah, well! Can’t have it all, right?
