Miss Morbid and the Vampiric Enegizer Kitty

Hey reader,

My kitten is currently jumping around my room like a banshee without wails. He especially loves biting my feet and legs. You should see my legs. They look like I was in a fight with either scissors or needles or whatever. It seems every time he comes near me, it's to bite me! He was rightfully named Vladimir Fang.

I guess I'm writing because I have nothing else to write (fiction wise). I mean, of course I have something to write but... I really need to start planning out Crimson Brown's Betrayal, a book that I'm writing. I wrote only a few pages of chapter five today and now I'm afraid I'll have to go back and rewrite the eleven page Word document that is chapter four. I'm going to have a lot to edit when I finish... if I finish.

I hope I do finish but I've never finished a book before and I've wanted to write one since fifth grade.

Just thought I'd share those concerns. Even though you probably don't care.