Climbing Down The Walls

So, I am unemployed, or underemployed.  I still have the granny nanny job, but the relaxing job of 8 hours a day five days a week, along with the paycheck, is gone.  Monday I needed two doggy downers to get me off the walls, but it completely wiped me out for Tuesday and then another attempt…

Suck It Up, Buttercup!

I feel like I'm devolving into a puddle of goo.  I'm shaking, implosion seems eminent and sleep doesn't help.  But then I'm not supposed to be sleeping....I'm supposed to be shopping, cleaning, organizing, learning, writing the ending of my finished novel (House of Dragons) and working on a general editing pass at my other one (Hearts…