It turns out my gallbladder’s kryptonite is dairy which is a problem. I love milk. Doctors are always surprised at my calcium and Vitamin D levels because I’m a woman and they are high. Women are notoriously bad about not getting enough calcium.
Two beta readers have finished Demonic Dreams and said it’s the best one yet. My editor had the same sentiment, so I think I produce another winner even if I did think parts of it were a little boring. There isn’t as much Death and destruction in Demonic Dreams as previous books and more psychological stuff, including some bonding.
Last night, our nephew and his wife had their baby. This gives us 2 great nephews. I’m pretty happy about it. It gives us another little one to dote on. Today, I’ve been trying to teach Jude, who has had a tummy bug all week, how to say the new great nephew’s name. He does okay though he still struggles a little with K/C sounds. Mostly it’s just really cute.
I have been working on The Dysfunctional Mob and Ritual Dreams while waiting for Beta readers to get back to me on Demonic Dreams. Both are going good. My editor/proofer will be happy I’m finishing books and sending money her way again. I hope the new specialist will listen to me when I tell him I want to be able to continue to work. Most people with CRPS have to quit working because the pain is so bad and just stepping wrong can turn a good day into a bad/flare day. I try not to ruin my day like that, but shit happens. Okay that’s me for now.