Completely wacked out

Yers truly hit a wall of overwork late Monday night, complete with stupid insobriety and messy meltdown. I'm just counting down the minutes until the library's annual meeting is over with and I can get back to the usual excess of work, instead of the extraordinarily crazy excess of work. Books coming down the pike very shortly:

• Wings of Fire, by Frank Keim
• The Long View, by Ross Coen
• Freebird, by Layla Lawlor

After these, I may just give up book publishing. I'm certainly not accepting new manuscripts, and I'm now taking one month off a year from the Republic.