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Homefront (Warfront Book 1) - Out being line edited. I need to make a few final revisions when it comes back, but after that, it goes into the Baen slush. I also have a handy dandy skip to the front of the line coupon, so it should get read in January instead of November of '06.

I'm not, but I should be.

I'm making progress on Homefront. Of a sort, anyway. Frankly, I'm hating this battle. I want to get it over with. I want to finish the book. I'm probably going to end up rewriting the damn thing because of that, which is more time spent on this one instead of working on the next one.

I suppose it's odd that I should be so bored considering everything that's going on. I've got finals next week and the week after. I've got a term paper due on Thursday, a paper due in about 90 minutes, an algebra test on thursday, and a group project, for which I don't yet have a group, due a week from today. On top of that, I've got a friend in from out of town. I just got my Dean's List Certificate for last semester, I should be getting my regent's test results sometime this week and my 28th birthday is less than a month away.

I am officially going to kick my brother's butt.

Don't get me wrong. I love Scott dearly, but that is not going to save him from having me insert my size 14 hiking boot in his butt sideways.

Why?

Good question.

Yesterday, we were having a cheerful little conversation about the failings of a certain Space Opera. Now, I am half way through outlining the first three books arc called "Empire Ascendant".

What does this have to do with kicking my dear brother's butt?