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That's what came for us today. No rain, unless you count a few dozen widely scattered drops. No, what we got out of it were dangerous gale-force winds.
I'd rather have the rain.
In both senses of the word, actually. Everything's terrible, we're about seven weeks behind where we need to be on sales, I don't know how we're going to make it through this year, and I don't know how I'm going to make it through this week with everything I have to get done and the tax check we're going to have to write. My pain levels are absolutely off the charts, every single day has been nothing but derailments and interruptions, and I am at the end of my fucking tether.
I cannot and will not take on anything else until all this is off my desk. Period. I'm sorry, but that includes anyone wanting mutual-aid help who's not willing to post it publicly. I'm no good to anyone if I'm hospitalized or worse, and that's where this is heading if I don't halt it now. Do not send someone to me this week who needs a whole new . . . whatever. I can't do it. They have to join the group and post it there, or wait until next week at the earliest, possibly the week after. Because I'm out of time to get it done, my health is in jeopardy, and we still have to bring in sales weekly to break even, which we are not remotely doing now. To that end, links are here:
- Sales here;
- Testimonials here;
- Amazon wishlist here [and to whomever sent a bunch of stuff off it that arrived today, THANK YOU; there were no purchaser inserts with the items, zip, zero, nada];
- Patreon here;
- Ko-fi here.
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