For blogging. Today, the past 10 days or so caught up with me and I am cranky and out of sorts. Mostly because I was in a good place with my schedule, I was going to more than meet my goal for January. And now I’m not. And am, in fact, behind. Thus, the crankiness.
I’ve been doing a lot of reading at night (and while I was laid up with the flu) but again, no motivation for blogging. I want to blog about Do They Wear High Heels in Heaven by Erica Orloff so I’ll have to force myself to do that. I am proud of myself because this month I read chick-lit, historical and young adult. Not just a bunch of paranormals. I’ve been trying to read off my TBR shelves and read more genres at the same time. We’ll see how long that lasts.
Now, I’m done with work early for the night because it’s too late to start a new project (though I could answer emails but…nah). Instead, I’m going to go read Wicked Ties by Shayla Black and take a bath. With a glass of wine. A big glass of wine. Hopefully, I’ll be back to my regularly scheduled blogging some time this week.