Mortaine’s Blog

Today is my 8th wedding anniversary. John and I are going to play hooky and do stuff together.

I woke up this morning and found that Red, my bathroom betta, had expired sometime during the night. He was my most recent unsuccessful attempt at spawning at the local fish store– I pulled him after two attempts, both of which seemed to work, then failed.

We’re at the almost-finished, how’d-you-like-to-extract-a-tooth-today stage of editing.

Yep. The book is too fricking long.

Which means we have to cut stuff.

Ouch. It really hurts this time. REALLY.