why so serious?

I mailed my last package and sent the first round of christmas cards...now I can commiserate over my cold, women plague, and banchee children. Maybe I'll read or edit--probably edit--tonight. My story is definitely getting stronger and as it morphs into something publishable, I realize I handed out my first draft too soon. But lessons learned and I've learned a ton. arrrrgh, morgan has turned into a whinny thing. go away beast child...okay that's a bit mean. I need to go. lemon out.