Sitting at the home computer, wanting to get cracking on the first issue of “Frequency Press Licensed Property Thing,” only I left my outline and source material at work. Guess losing a day won’t kill me, but it sure does piss me off.
I dropped a jar of salsa in the kitchen today. It ended about how you’d expect it to. I think there’s a sliver of glass in my foot.
Found out there was a printer problem with Rundberg today. We went with a new printer on this one, and found out today that they can’t use the same specs as Morgan, who printed Drive. Now, we’re heading back to Morgan so we can have books ready by Wizard World Dallas.
Ugh, man. Fuckin’ ugh.