by megsilver on May 20, 2015

I’m guarding my writing/revising/editing time as manically as a monster in a Stephen King novel right now, leaving me a grand total of four whole minutes to zip through social media stuff and say hi.

So… hi! It was nice, almost hanging out with y’all today.

In other news, All Of Her should be popping up on audio outlets very soon, if it hasn’t already. We’ll have another giveaway as soon as ACX coughs up some prize codes =)

No, They’re Not Kidding

by megsilver on May 11, 2015

So. Snow in the forecast tonight. I had hoped that was a sick joke, but apparently not.

In other news, Mr. Silver is finally home, for the summer, at least. Not that I’ll see much of him because my nose will be pressed so firmly to the grindstone this week I’ll see nothing but sparks.

Have a great week!


by megsilver on April 27, 2015

Okay, so the good news: I have 49 whole minutes remaining in the office today.

The bad news: I think I had a TOTAL of 49 minutes to work on writing-related things last week.

I promise things will slow down after this week, and that we’ll make progress.

I’m sorry Pressure is taking so long. This single-parent-but-not-single-just-husband-is-on-the-road-like-ALL-the-time thing truly sucks.

Sexy man minions. I need sexy man minions… Manions?

Oh Come On, Minnesota

by megsilver on April 20, 2015

So it’s decided to be winter again here in Minnesota. I’m sure you can picture the look on my face now that we’ve got snow in the forecast tonight.

(Posts like this are the reason the “Recreational Complaining” category exists on this blog.)

On the other hand, I’m about to edit a Josh scene. So I’ve got that going for me. Which is nice.

Have a great Monday!

Monday Catch-Up

by megsilver on April 13, 2015

Happy Monday morning!

Today, I’m spending part of my morning doing the final listen-through of At Her Command‘s audiobook.

After that, it’s back to the editing cave with a big-ol’ mug of coffee.

After that, I’ll be cleaning my office, since I just caught the dog hiding leftover chicken in his doggie blanket. I cut the chicken up for him this morning, and he’s bringing it up here for safe keeping, piece by piece.


Likely, this will be Wilson and I once the cats figure out where he hid the chicken:

Morning Forecast

Long Strange Vacation

by megsilver on April 6, 2015

So I forced myself to take an entire three-day weekend off; Mostly because Mr. Silver was home, but also because I had those days off from das day job, and I can’t even remember the last time I wasn’t working at one job or other.

The vacation itself felt great — lots of cleaning, laundry, and otherwise sleeping my face off — but now that I’m back I feel like I’ve entered an office abandoned over a thousand years ago. This morning I’m gathering clues trying to figure out what went on in this place, and what this office’s mysterious owner was trying to accomplish.

And then I remember the revisions list, and I think, “Bad. Vacation bad.”

Also, did I mention it snowed last night? This, too, I am blaming on vacation.

I may need some jelly-bean fuel to power my quest to restore order…