for the first day in almost a month, I’m not rushing the mailbox every day to see if the contract’s there.
done, signed and on the way back to Mundania Press.
I feel like I aged twenty years.
otoh, the parental unit is going to try to quit smoking tomorrow – those who can spare them, prayers would be appreciated. She’s using this Commit lozenge to help, but it’s still going to be a bit of a trial for her.
and us, of course.
so it goes…