Its killing me

I have been whining about Mercury Retrograde since it started last month. But really enough is enough. It is kicking my butt.

I have deadline on top of deadline and I can barely manage to get my by line right. Is that not horrid? I can't write and I am more of an airy fairy then ever. Lovely.

Luckily my main (and of course favorite!) editor totally understands. Although she is grateful she is not a Virgo!

The other two --well I am sure they think I am mental but have a tendency to put up with what they call "my creative genius" but you can see they just don't get it.

Is it Nov. 18 yet?