Well, it may be done but it’s far from finished. I am sending it off to the printers today or tomorrow, then proofs come back and we get to go over those for errors and whatnots. Not to mention all the background stuff that George and I need to focus more attention on- shipping, con sales logistics, tax stuff and whatnots (I’m pretty sure George has a handle on tihs, but I’m worrying anyway.) By then we sould be well into the next project.

I feel fantastic. Seeing the last pages go in gave me such a high that I realized how utterly down I’ve been. I wonder when that happened? Have you ever been so deep into a funk that you didn’t even realize it? I don’t know if I’m all the way out yet, but damn, I’m all creative suddenly. I’ve got two pairs of socks going, the baby pants (yes I missed the shower date with them, shhhhhh,) and a Super Secret Project that I will start revealing soon, I think. It’s kinda strange feeling like this after not even realizing that I didn’t. I can’t explain it very well I guess.

Well, my grandfather’s 91st birthday is on Saturday and we’re having a stealth party for him. Not a surprise party, mind- he doesn’t like surprises- but he knows that my aunt and uncle are in town from Hong Kong and thier son is in from Scotland (man, I wish I’D gone to school there!) and that they’re making him a birthday lunch. They’ve just neglected to mention that the entire rest of the family is going to help. hehe. What should I make, I wonder?