Okay, so I took a tumble yesterday and I'm in horrible, excrutiating pain. But I'm still here. The doctor says bruised rib, so no laser tag for my birthday like I planned. BUT, I'm still here. I'm still counting down to my 37th birthday. I'm still working. I still have a book coming out in the fall. Oh, and I finished my edits. YAY!
That song is so true: we fall down, but we GET UP!
On another note, I got a brilliant idea for a new romance. I hope to start working on it once I finish The Affair. It's my first venture into paranormal, so wish me luck.
