imaginarycircus

I've been through the novel manuscript at least twice in the last week. I also went through it with my friend's entirely marked up MS. I have another few chapters to get through with someone else's comments and suggested edits.

It just never ends. I have a couple of emails with other suggestions from various people and my own list of things to double check.

Tomorrow I have to go do the stupid barium swallow and I really don't want to. I want to keep working. I don't want to drink the gross radioactive shake. I think my main problem is I'm really low blood sugar right now. I'm heating up some nice leftover chicken soup I made yesterday. But I'm seriously right on the edge of an anxiety attack.

D:

Let's hope food helps. eta: Food did help. I also cried a bit. David didn't bother to stop watching OoTP on DVD while I cried, which sort of made me miffed. Harrumph.