After a [sarcasm] fun-filled couple of days [/sarcasm] wrastling with e-book submissions, formatting, etc…
I do believe its time to take the night off and just read a little.
I earned it. Now to just quit fiddlin’ e-books for a day or three and do something else.
There is literally no limit to how much time you can just waste dorking around with Illustrator.
New banner (tada!). Suspect I’ll hate it, by this time next week (the typical result).
I gots da new haircut and da eyebrows trimmed back with da weed whacker.
I have a microwave with a little toaster-oven built in.
When the “food’s ready” ding goes off, I will open the wrong door first (choice of two!) at least 90% of the time.
Alzheimers? Gremlins? My toaster oven is cursed? Bad karma?
All available evidence points to: “You just eat too damned much”.
That takes care of all of my “canned” content and my poor fingers can rest for a bit.
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