It's another Wicked Wolf day. I swear, that coffee is like crack. I can't stop drinking it.
Good news. My accountant is stellar and steering me in the right direction as far as the 2012 tax year. One major load off my mind. More good news, my YA book is about done. Now when some parent asks what I do for a living, I can tell them I write children's books, so my sons will not have to go through life having a mother who writes smut. Well, not all the time. And it's not smut, it's erotic romance. But okay, thoughts for another discussion.
I'm finishing up the formatting for Tip of the Spear, my Amazon Western which releases next week. And that brought to my attention that I have been very lax on promoting it. I've lined up a ton of blog dates for Right Wolf, Right Time, which releases in November from Samhain. But I seem to have skipped my Amazons. sigh. More to do.
On an even better note, the fall season has finally arrive in Bend. The trees are turning pink and red and orange. It hit the twenties last night and is in the sixties right now. Life is good, I'm drinking coffee, trying to ignore politics, and writing. All that and my grandfather just had another birthday. Go Grandpa Tony!