Elsewhere in my health, I've been at Weight Watchers for 4 weeks now, and in spite of my limited mobility, Alicia's birthday, and my mother's penchant for chocolate, have lost 9.2 pounds. I'm good with that. Very good, actually. It's a steady, slow loss, which will stay on track even more now that I can start doing more moving around.
Alicia is off to LA in the morning for five days for jazz band. They're performing down there, and then doing Disneyland. Our busy schedule is starting to really pick up. They've been in practices for baseball/softball for a month now, and the official season starts on the 9th. I have to be smarter about food in this interim if I want the weight loss to continue, so plans are in the works.
I rarely do a professional squee here, but I can't resist today. Over the weekend, one of the m/m authors I admire most in the market asked me to collaborate on a story with him, something he very rarely does. I was bouncing all weekend, because I think he's amazing and he's highly respected, and to know he admires *my* work enough to trust me with this pretty much made my year. :)
