Car is broken again. Calling BCAA tomorrow and if I can get a jump taking her to Kal-Tire for new tires. If cannot get jump, means battery is fucked and I kill everyone in Nanaimo.
I mean, find a way to get that shit fixed.
I don't even fucking know anymore.
On the plus side -- did another publishing job, in addition to my current one. Much easier project; only took me 5 hours for layout AND cover. Now let's see how that translates to actual print. *crosses fingers*
So tired.
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