A: I've got a raging case of strep throat, the kind that's dangerous. To top it off, I'm allergic to many forms of anti biotics which means that besides being sick as a dog, I'm sick as a dog.
B: I have absolutely no idea if "Boy" is in comics shops or not, and how many we sold through diamond. Would somebody write and tell me please. Thanks. I need the income to throw back into the next book, like NOW.
C: The filming for the short film/ book trailer for "The Drowning Girl: a Memoir" is being filmed, acted and photographed as I write. I feel absolutely blessed to have played a part, however small in helping to make something wonderful. I'm totally hooked on Caitlin's writing
and even Karen, who seriously prefers her fiction OLD, is taken by "The Red Tree". That's saying something. If you've never read anything by her, that would be a great place to start.
D: That's it. I'm done. Feeling miserable and just worn out. Nobodies talking and it's driving me around the bend. I thought friends talked to you. At least sometimes.
But what do I know?
Take care oh, my people, whoever you are.
M.Z.
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