Ohne dich zaehl ich die Stunden

Mit dir stehen die Sekunden

There. The very last draft of The Drowning City has been turned in to my editor. Now I won't see my baby again till the galleys and CEM show up, and I find out exactly how many stupid typos I missed. It also appears that the publication date may be bumped up a bit. Eek.

I'd be over here breathing in a paper bag, but I have to get ready for work.