Watch For Falling Rocks

Ever have one of those days? How about one of those weeks? One of those months?

I may be having one on those decades.

No, things are not yet that dire. Occasionally, I bite off more than I can chew. Add to this my obsessive-compulsive need for perfection. Know what you get? A grumpy yet accomplished woman in need of sleep. That's where I am at the moment.

And there's still one day left in the work week.

Sigh.

I'm looking forward to the weekend, which brings with it a J.R. Ward booksigning (yay!) a...