Ugh. Not a good week.
Well, no. I guess it wasn't that bad. I'm still alive, still have my house, and I didn't catch some horrible disease that turned me into some half-human, half-lemur creature. But then again, I've had better weeks. I guess what's bothering me is that my day job kept me so busy that I didn't get at much writing and editing done as I wanted.
At least it is now Friday. I've two days to get some work done. Yeah! Back to the vampires and shapeshifters and warlocks and all the other creepy creatures that make my world a happy place.
And as a gift to you (assuming that you're looking for ways to procrastinate instead of clean the bathroom -- and you know you're supposed to clean the bathroom this weekend!), I found a new strange quiz.
What are your chances of surviving a zombie apocalypse?
As you will see below, I suck. I have only a 28% chance of surviving. Wow, I'm like Scooby and Shaggy from Mystery Inc. The world is just gonna use me as bait in a zombie apocalypse.