Well, It's a Good Thing

Now I'm glad I didn't attempt the drive from Indy to ConFusion.  The weather I could have dealt with the weather.  It's the 100+ fever that would have made it a little difficult.  Ugh. 

I figured it was a matter of time, considering how many sick kids I've been around in the last month.  If I snuggle in and take my potions, I'll hopefully kick it by Monday.  Tomorrow's clients have been rescheduled.

In other news, I got a rejection on a short story I can't seem to place. I'm not even certain how to classify it.  That, combined with my suckitude at figuring out what genre category names actually mean, makes me wonder if I'm even targeting the right markets.

Other stuff is still sitting out there.  Back to novel revisions between naps.