News
Good News, Bad News
It’s been a good news; bad news kind of day. Good news; I’m out of my leg brace. Bad news; it’s not healing up the way the doctor would like, so I’ll be needing an MRI. There maybe something torn in my ankle, or not. We’ll find out. She said something about needing to be "repaired". Isn’t that doctor speak for surgery? That gentle hint is going to make me hit my physical therapy with renewed vigor, and get that last piece of exercise equipment the doctor thought would be useful.
Good news; Jon and I have finished the edits all the way to the new more punchier end line that I came up with today. Bad news; I still have three brand new scenes to do. They have to be done tomorrow. They have to be good, no, amazing, and done, and it all has to be e-mailed to New York before close of business tomorrow. Oh, and there are like a list of research questions that are still outstanding. Military radio protocol, what rank would most likely be in certain jobs, armored vehicles, and the difference between military and civilian humvee; just some of the questions I need answers to tomorrow. Most of them are yes, no questions, or just one last chance to try and get it right before it goes to New York.
Oh, and why am I needing all this military research on a Merry book? I got to do a lot of fun stuff with SWALLOWING DARKNESS, that I’d never gotten to do in a Merry book. In fact, I really thought Anita would get to play with the National Guard first, but nope, my fairie princess has beat my vampire executioner to the military back up. Surprised me, too.