I am still up to my armpits in editing. My house is a mess. I haven't showered in days. I haven't exercised either. (Which is kinda good considering the 'not showering' thing.) I'm wearing the same clothes I put on Tuesday. I had leftover pizza for lunch at my desk yesterday and a sandwich for dinner. Can't tell you what Hubs ate. He fended for himself. Thankfully, Hubs is also tending to the cat. Also, thankful that Hubs isn't a nagging, anal, clean freak. That would totally suck.
I figured it out - I worked from 7:30am 'til noon-thirty, then worked from 2 - 5, then worked from 6 - 10 off and on last night. (Off and on means I have the Kindle in my lap, the notebook next to me for jotting, and I make notes while I watch TV. If the program's really good, I make notes on commercials.)
I can see the light at the end of the tunnel, though. I will finish today. I WILL finish today. 10% left to make notes on. Then the notes need to be entered. Then I can send it to AWE. THEN I will collapse into a quivering puddle.
Then I will start all over again, getting Fertile Ground ready to send to my editor next month.
Right now, though, my brain is consumed with editing. So the this n that is more THIS than anything else.
What's the this-n-that skinny where you are?
ETA: Two hours more and I finished! It's been sent off to the editor who will have it back to me in 3 weeks. Meanwhile, I have to go back to Fertile Ground and re-read Up Wish Creek. Tomorrow. I'll start that tomorrow.