This has been quite an unsuccessful week. I feel like I'm getting sick, which is just miserable. Bleh. It was so f#*%ing cold yesterday in Wisconsin, I wanted to scream (believe me it is not fun walking to work when with the wind chill it feels like -25 below 0, even if it is only a 5 minute walk). Last weekend was a bit productive at least, since I got 8 pages written. So, I hope to redeem myself this coming weekend. Churn out some fresh pages and attack my first three chapters (urgh and double urgh). Great it's snowing. Walking home for lunch will be a thrill. Okay, yes I'm in a horrible, complaining mood. At least my brain isn't unhinged from my head like the last post. That's all I have to say today. And I should actually do some work work instead of staring forlornly out the window and vetching in my blog to whoever happens to stop here and read it. Work, work, work....I'd rather be at home in bed, well rested and eager to write.