I say writing. I mean editing and second-guessing. The baklava is all right, though.
When you’re an adult you have to give yourself those little rewards for being brave. Prove to yourself that you’re strong, for whatever value of strong suits. In my case it was laying in a magnetic tube for 30 minutes trying not to listen to the thumps and crashes while they took pictures to figure out what’s wrong with my shoulder and arm. I don’t think I’ve ever hoped so hard for high level stress to be the cause of a problem before.
And oh, hey, by the way, I’m going to release a new book. Soon, I hope. How do you feel about vampires..?