I'm feeling pretty overwhelmed right now, which is an odd side effect of the fact that I've gotten almost everything done that I needed to in the past week. Brain = hurts. The fact that I need to drop by work tomorrow is making me feel yet more frazzled.
But Fay may keep me from having to do that anyway.
It may just be today's general exhaustion talking, but I'm going to go ahead and say: no Con for me this year. I just don't have a Con in me right now.
I read Lois Lowry's The Giver today (most people reading this could get through this teeny tiny book during a decent-length stay at the airport, so it didn't take me long). I was surprised by how much I liked this little book. I will likely read it a few more times. I didn't like the ending, though... not the way it ended, which was appropriate, but literally the last couple of paragraphs. They just threw me off, somehow. I may just be a biotch and re-write them to my satisfaction. Still recommended: excellent little book with a slightly bad aftertaste. ;)
I am so tired. Today's writerhea is mostly a result of brain venting steam from all exits as a result of stress. OMG. *too much whelm*