I'm not afraid of anything!

Bwah. I am the queen of the publishing business.

So... I was made managing editor instead of Editor in Chief of the lit magazine, right? Well. Ignoring all my other reasons for being mildly bitter about this... I'm the only one who knows how to do layout work.  Or convert everything into the proper format.  And, at the moment, I'm the only one with a contact with the publishers.  And I got everything done today--and with Meems sick, I was the ranking editor and the one who took it--alone--to the publishers, placed the order, discussed things...

Bwah. I win. Nyeh.

In further news, I can WRITE tonight, thank god. I'm so behind on Apocalypse!verse it isn't funny.  Elemental!verse is troubling me, because the more I think about it the more I realize there are five million character and plot holes.  Much as I'm enjoying the fire/light prospect, I would also REALLY sort of like to use my light mage in an arranged marriage thing assuming I don't use that story in Apocalypse!verse.  Mrrh. It Bothers Me Muchly.  My head's confuzzled.  Joined Republic of Pemberley, and will also work on my acting!JA and Jeeves!JA stories. And possibly my spaceships.  And Shattered!verse is starting to actually COALESCE. I'm SO HAPPY. Although I'm starting to think I really need a 'verse with proper gods. Mrrh. But I dun want there to be.  I need to write up the Silmarillion/Rivan Codex equivalents for all these places now.  Gods, I love writing. So much.

Also need to call Sarah.  Mrrh. I miss her, and my cell phone is acting up.  I may have talked on it too much again or something. I doubt it. I don't know what's wrong. Anyway, it's only six days left in the month, and chances I'll need to use it are slim.  So even if that's the case, more time next month.

Also, I'm apparently understanding physics. HAH.

Denerais and Kanin tonight.  I wish Sonora would get back to me already.  I'm kinda itching for wandwaving now.  Anyhoodles.

Oh, and there's a picture I really want to draw.  Called "Study."  To go with Apocalypse!verse.  Ickle boy and his papa. An' it's SUCH A CUTE IMAGE.

...And once I've resettled into myself, I think I am overdue in the PPC.  *Totally getting a life. Or lack thereof*

Cheerio!