So my first two chapters have been passed off by the great and powerful Oz. (otherwise known as Caleb Warnock) Now he has given me a deadline to have a finished manuscript by the New Year's Eve. To which I replied, "New Year's Eve 2012 right?" No go. I am supposed to write an entire book in one month. You read right ONE MONTH.
Crap. The thought of writing the whole thing that fast makes want to hurl. Breathe. I can do this... maybe. I finished the marathon one mile at a time. I lost seventy five lbs one at a time, and I will write this book one page at a time.
So what am I supposed to do with my full time job - Being a mommy. Caleb suggests either listing them for sale in the classified section, or putting out a gallon of milk and a box of cereal -- then locking myself in my room for a month. Since I don't want to get busted by DCFS I think I will look into playdates and preschool.