My brain is broken.
My skin is sort of gray.
My hair has known neither hair dryer, nor styling tools for quite some time.
My clothing consists of a Homecoming t-shirt from 1994, and some Yoga pants.
My house looks vaguely crack-denish.
My blood has been replaced by coffee.
MY EDITS ARE TURNED IN!
Yes, eleven days after they arrived, my first round of edits are on their way to Editor Jen. I'm very proud of myself, and I still love my book very, very much.
But now I'm gonna go take a nap.