I have an appointment with my therapist at 8AM. I don't really have anything to talk about. I'm probably just going to end up wailing about how I hate getting old, and I just remembered I still have to get the dreaded mammogram. Ugh raspberry. Put your frickin big girl panties on and just schedule an appointment!

I'm just laying here, like a big slacker. I'm behind fifteen submissions for the ezine. I need to get caught up. And I just realized it's almost the end of the month and I'm going to need to get the July issue up. Ugh. Why do I do this to myself?

We're going to Summerfest on the fourth to see Spiritbox and Bad Omens. Most excited. 😊 Our daughter is coming along. She likes Bad Omens. We're spending the night and then going to the zoo the next day. Should be fun. The schedule at my husband's work just worked out where he has eleven days off in a row! Well, as long as no one calls in. So that's kind of nice. He needs a vacation!

I'm trying to stay off Facebook and mindlessly scrolling on my phone and instead novel plan, and so far it's going well. 😊 Hopefully I won't have another false start on this novel!

Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend! ❤️