We have spent the day trying to untangle the tentacles of MS Word from 4 relatively small files I thought I would run a fast conversion on. Wrong. Use Word Perfect. It produces actual HTML that we can convert. It does not scatter 3 lines of code into a document to produce one singe 1/m dash. Sheesh! What a dirty critter that is!

On the other hand, we are THIS close. I am finalizing Faery Moon, page by page. I’ve got to contact the copyright office. I’ve got to do some proofing. We don’t have a five-person office to do this. It’s all us, right down to tracking commas and periods.

We did take to the ice yesterday and today: I’m getting my balance back now that I’ve gotten rid of the inner ear glitch that afflicted me when I first went back. Trying to refine my inside 3-turn, and I’m starting to get downright cocky again.

I don’t know if I’ll make it to the rink tomorrow: I’ve got soooo much that needs doing. I’m getting up fiveish, but it’s still not enough. But we are really, really just about to push the button that activates everything. Jane says this week, if this weekend. I’m agreeing. I think we’re going to make it.