I got my proverbial ass handed to me this week by a sinus infection. It pretty  much wiped me out starting on Monday and lasting until this very moment. Thank all that is blessed in the world for antibiotics that make my sickness short lived. I’m already tired of feeling like crap.

Unfortunately, essays do not edit themselves and this week has been a loss as far as getting any work done. I could barely spell my name if asked let alone write anything worth reading. I did spy a few more publications I’m going to submit to, so that’s pretty exciting. If I could, you know, edit anything to save my life.

The office has also been temporarily put on hold until I’m feeling better. Painting? Manual labor? Yeah right. My husband has been forced to take care of dinner for the last two nights while I permanently affixed my butt to the couch under a pile of blankets and tissues. Ah CSI, how I love thee.