Thank God it's...Tuesday?
It's done! Done. Done, done, done.
The manuscript is edited, printed and on its way to my agent.
Thank god!
It's Tuesday, right? My sense of time is a little off. Not being at day job does that to me as does having lived in 1978 for the past week (mentally--no, I haven't invented a time machine. Yet.)
How am I celebrating you ask?
I bought a bunch of books, including A Wrinkle in Time, as I don't know where my childhood copy is at. I am bummed that the cover is totally different and not as good.
I ate a delicious sandwich from Cardullo's in Harvard Square. I ate a yummy (and expensive) chocolate bar from the same place.
I took a nap.
I'm listening to Pavarotti sing. Man has pipes! He's good for occasions. Plus I realized opera is anathema to teenage boys, so it's also payback to the teenager downstairs who's woken me early every day for the past week. Take that, kid! A little "Nessun Dorma" just for you.
And later I plan to watch an MST3K video.
Wild and crazy, that's how I roll.