Twice a year (sometimes more) I get a week of flute noise from morning until afternoon. This year, I cannot bear to listen to it and the fweet fweet fweeting sends shivers down my spine as I cringe at the incessant fluting. But today, I won. I shut the doors. *cue the maniacal laughter*
In brighter news, I finished my submission for the "Hell Hath No Fury" anthology May December Publications is putting out. I'm letting it sit before I give it one final read through and then I'll send it along. Wish me luck...
I haven't heard anything from the reader of my novel and I'm worrying, because that's what I do. It is going to be a long, long summer.
In brighter news, I finished my submission for the "Hell Hath No Fury" anthology May December Publications is putting out. I'm letting it sit before I give it one final read through and then I'll send it along. Wish me luck...
I haven't heard anything from the reader of my novel and I'm worrying, because that's what I do. It is going to be a long, long summer.
Flutes are terrible
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by! I agree about the terribleness of the flutes. Give me a Violin Week or Cello Week instead. Alas, Flute Week will rear its ugly head again but thankfully, I no longer work in that wing of the school.
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