April 5th, 2009

Why can't there be more of me?

So between a looming book deadline, preparing a Stoker Awards weekend that keeps growing, finishing up the Midnight Walk anthology, trying to keep HWA's treasury in order, working 40 hours a week at a store that's so busy it now resembles a department store sale two days before Christmas, and trying to find a few spare moments to answer my own e-mail and pay my bills, time's been hard to come by lately. And here's what happens when I finally get to sprawl back on the couch with the laptop and actually try to engage in my own work:

WHOMP! A cat magically appears on my lap, blocking all access to the laptop's keyboard.

*Heavy sigh*...