Vampires Suck (and so does my day)

Things have been weird here lately for Auntie Heather, my Minions. I think it's just a combination of being overwhelmed by several things, most of all the manuscript for TENTH GRADE BLEEDS (which is going well, despite my insistence that everything I've written is BAD). But whatever it is, I hit the wall today. I got that urge to throw my hands up and say, "That's IT! I can't take any more CRAP!" Of course...I don't have much choice, as the book needs to be written, bling needs to be mailed (still haven't received my order for more, but no worries, loyal Minion Horde...it's on the way), and all of my stress-induced whining will do little to accomplish either. So, I tell myself, "Self, " I say (cuz that's what I call me). "Self, we need to pick ourselves up, brush ourselves off and get back to work." Then Self flips me off. And I pull her hair. But eventually, we'll get it together and the crazies will go away...I hope.

Wow, I'm being mega-random today.

Minions, pass on some happy news to cheer me, or at least some bad news so we can empathize with one another. Because, much like Vlad, today kinda sucks.