So, I got up yesterday morning, made my way into the bathroom to take a shower and dropped something (I don’t even remember what, so it obviously wasnt anything that important).

But, when I went to pick it up, I banked my head on the towel rack.

Hard.

Like, so hard I saw stars.

Now I have a nice bruise/gash on my forhead leading back into my hairline. And I had a headache all day yesterday. And all because I’m a dumbass.

*sigh*

I did get yet another new cover though - the hubster hadn’t resized it yet though which is why I’m not displaying it, AND, did I tell you all I’m going to be in a WCPT Christmas Anthology. It’s a three author anthology (CJ England and Rusty Wicks are the other authors) featuring the Twelve Days of Christmas! I’m writing the stories for Three French Hens, Seven Swans-a-Swimming, Eleven Pipers Piping and Twelve Drummers Drumming.

Easy to come up with those themes? I think NOT!!

But it’s still a blast!!

So, I’m writing four Christmas stories (in April), trying to write something Halloween-ey for the Elllora’s Cave Halloween Quickies, I came up with yet another sequel to the FATE series from LSB (I decided Bacchus needed his own story), and I want to try to write something for the Brava Novella Contest.

Yet somehow I don’t feel stressed.

Must be the bonk on the head.