Okay, I know I don't have the swine flu. Most of the pigs I know are clean (they swear!) and I haven't really been THAT sick. Just sick enough to not be able to write. Fever, body aches, hallucinations (not really)--all combining to make my life miserable.
So this week I'll be posting a Friday Temptation with an interview with the fabulous Holly Cupala, but other than that, I'm chillin' in bed. BUT, this weekend I'm getting a hotel room for the night to finish off the book. I hate missing deadlines. And as long as I can breathe, I won't miss one.
Unless they have cable.