Whoever said moving was an adventure either had a sick sense of humor, or they've never done a move with two young children.
But, we're off. On Monday we head out to Minnesota. The new office is lined up, but for now we'll be living with my Mother in Law.
So, needless to say, I'm exhausted. Packing. Editing. Packing. Reading through submissions. Packing. Chasing the children away from the boxes. Packing. Cleaning. Oh, and did I mention packing?
Still, there's been some good news in the last month. A trip to Barnes and Noble left me floating on air. Lust at First Bite (from Black Lace) which includes my story, Only The Beginning, was faced out not once, but twice! Damn, that was certainly a feel good factor for me. I've never had a faced out book before!
The first couple of reviews for the anthology have come in as well, and in each one I've been personally mentioned. And the reviews have been damn good!
But, there's packing to do. Empty boxes to fill. So, it's back to the grindstone I go before we head to the frozen north...