Tired, crabby (I almost wrote crappy, they both fit), anxious. Need a change. Need more coffee, but I'm drinking Crystal Light. Need a happy monkey. Want some pineapple for some reason.
Okay, enough of that. I just found out my ARC's (Advanced Reader Copies) are coming in a couple weeks. Totally psyched about this. Can't wait to hold one in my hand. Turn it over a few times. Stare at my name on the cover.
This means I have to write my dedication and acknowledgments. I'm scared. I don't want to forget anyone. Friendships have ended over acknowledgments. All of a sudden I'm panicking (breathe Megan, breathe).
This is real. It's happening. Nothing will stop it now.
I'm pretty sure that's all I have for you today. Thanks for reading.