Poor puppy. She’s limping around the house now and can’t jump up on the bed. Brett feels terribly guilty no matter how much I tell him that spaying is a *good* thing. Especially for a mixed-breed, strange-looking, unidentifiable dog who will probably make babies that look even more complicated.

I haven’t updated much because I’ve been so busy rewriting my sample chapter. I scrapped the original organization for the book and so it’s going to be a lot of work. I go the rough draft for the chapter done, now I need to edit it, add some quotes, edit it again, reorganize the rest of the chapters, rewrite the “chapter overview”, rewrite the proposal, rewrite the content page, print the 80+ page proposal again, edit the whole thing one more time, write my cover letter, send it off. In any one of those steps is a myriad of other little steps just waiting to trip my ass up.

But it’s fun.

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