I just read on the Weather Channel that although we (as in all of North Texas) are under a freezing rain advisory until tomorrow at 6 PM (yay), the following days should be all sun and highs in the upper sixties!
I can not even begin to tell you how much I hope that that’s true. With Texas weather, you can never really know. I’ve seen days where Texas decided we needed tornadoes in December. No, Texas. No one ever needs tornadoes. Especially in December.
However, I would be lying if I said I didn’t prefer thunderstorms to whatever the heck we’ve had for the past week. It’s been gray and foggy and drizzly and COLD every single day, and as much as I don’t want to admit it, it’s getting to me. I’m not sure I’d go all the way to say I have Seasonal Affective Disorder, but it did used to bring me down a lot. Now, I’m older (and on anti-anxiety medication), so maybe that’s helping a little.
But even if it’s not affecting me mentally, it’s starting to get to me physically. I’ve had almost no energy this past week, and although I’ve been keeping up with the new book, somehow forcing myself to punch out words on this blog has been a nightmare! That’s not to say I don’t love you! I do! That’s why I want to keep writing here as often as I can!
There have been times in the last few days I honestly thought I was getting sick, and part of me almost wanted to. That at least would have explained the no energy and the overall feeling of yuckiness. Last week, I was convinced I was getting sick because of how achey I felt and because of all the pressure in my sinuses. But you know what? I think I’m as healthy as a horse. I really think it’s just the weather. I got a text from my best friend yesterday. She’s an accountant and she’s right in the middle of busy season. She told me the all the stress combined with the weather was about to put her over the edge. Now, being an author is not NEARLY as stressful as being an accountant (not yet, at least…), but I could totally empathize. I told her I wasn’t sad or stressed, but I just felt sick.
I guess thinking about it, it could be a mental thing. Just because it’s not affecting my mood, doesn’t mean my brain can’t send out some weird signal to the rest of my body saying, “Okay, you’re not sad or grouchy. But you need to react to this weather somehow. I know. I’ll make you feel like crap.” The brain is a really fascinating thing.
And now for some other things that have been on my mind recently but I haven’t mentioned because I’ve been too busy griping about how cold and gray it is even though we actually really don’t have it all that bad down here.
1) I really wish people of the world would STOP posting their injuries on Facebook. It’s gross. I’m sorry you busted up your knee skiing and I’m sorry you were stupid and you accidentally sliced your finger open on a wine bottle, but I really do not need to see pictures. Just stop. Please, stop.
2) You know what musical I really hate? Annie. Seriously, it is the worst musical ever. The Disney remake is only tolerable because of it’s adult cast (Kathy Bates, Victor Garber, Audra McDonald, Kristen Chenowith). The reason I’m bringing this up is because for some reason, people around the office where I work have decided they need to start singing “The sun’ll come out… tomorrow…” like, pretty much every day since the cold and gray first started. It’s not bad enough that I have to endure this awful weather, now I have to suck it up while you sing one of the most annoying songs in musical theater history?
3) I mentioned before that my sister and I had a pretty good chuckle over JK Rowling announcing that she regrets Ron and Hermione ending up together. I guess the reason it was funny to us was because we never really cared all that much about if they got together or no. To be honest, I was still too sad after JK killed off all my favorite characters to care about who got married in the end. Still, I knew a lot of people were really upset about it. A few of my friends, in fact, were just beside themselves. I really didn’t get it. Then, completely out of the blue, my sister texts me, “Oh my gosh. Do you know what I just saw on Twitter? Someone just wrote, ‘For those of you who don’t understand why we’re all upset about Ron and Hermione, imagine what it would be like if Suzanne Collins suddenly said she regretted having Katniss and Peeta end up together?'” Oh boy, that did it. That would not be funny at all. I think I’d be heartbroken. I wouldn’t know what to believe in anymore. I love Katniss and Peeta!!! So, to all you Ron and Hermione fans out there, I, as an Everlark fan, apologize from the bottom of my heart. I can’t imagine what that might feel like. The good news is that they’re still canon and unless JK wants to write us more books, there’s nothing she can do about it.
Honestly though, I want more books about the Four Founders or the Marauders or the Weasleys. Or all of the above.
4) 93 people have either reviewed or marked Cemetery Tours as to-read on GoodReads! My goal for the end of February is to get that number up to 100! https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/18470430-cemetery-tours
5) I finished Chapter 25 of the sequel last night. I’m loving it, guys. I really hope readers love it also. Cemetery Tours is 28 chapters long, but I know that the sequel will be a little longer. However, the sequel is just at 60,000 words and CT was something like 78,000. We’ll see, though.
Again, stay warm. Find a good book. Light a fire.