I've been reading for the past 12 hours. I haven't done that in forever. Probably one of my most favorite things about summer; being able to read a book for 12 hours straight, and not having to worry about getting enough sleep.
I've been busy with getting orders together for the past few days. That's both a wonderful feeling, and also a pain in the ass feeling. Meh.
Also, I want to make a blanket really badly. It's one of those projects that I can put down, and then pick back up at anytime.
I keep rambling, sorry. I will never publish a book because I jump around too much with my writing. It's like I have ADD. Derp.
I need to do laundry today. And probably make progress on my WIP...