Matthew S. Rotundo's Pixeltown

Still not done with that damned novel crit.  I figured that would be the case, but held out hopes of making a miraculous weekend push–which were derailed by a family medical emergency.  (It’s OK now, thanks.  And it’s really not much of an excuse.  I should have managed my time better.)

So:  Am now in panic mode.  Laser focus.  No time to chat.  Got work to do.

Write Club updates:

Tier one reject from Shock Totem.  Response time, about a month and a half.

And Dragon*Con rejected my guest application.  No great surprise there, really.  It’s a tough gig to get.  Some friends with much more impressive credentials than I got turned down this year.  Nonetheless, I am shamed.

Right.  That’s done.  See ya on the flip side.

I would just like to say that I had a phenomenally productive week, am now (gasp and swoon!) ahead of schedule, and am really looking forward to the next project.

Yes, I would like to say these things, but I can’t, because I’m a lousy liar.

So instead, I’ll just say that February is a really short month–which is cool if you hate winter as much as I do, but not so wonderful when you have a novel critique due on the first of March.

Yikes!  ‘Scuse me while I crack the whip . . .