I’ve been assigned a new worry. On Thursday, my agent, editor and I got everything all nice and finalized on my recent contract. And one thing that was eating up my brain has now been put to rest. Not going into any details right now because I’m paranoid and I don’t want to jinx anything, although it has something to do with the rabbit I keep mentioning.

Anyway, worries laid to rest, my agent tells me: Don’t worry about it ever again!

I tell her : I will cease worry about that and commence worrying about something else. Paranoia, it’s part of my charm.

She then tells me : Authors like having something concrete to worry about.

Then she assigns me a worry…lol…my new worry is global warming. Hmmmm…. I don’t think I can solve that one.