Disruption in Day-to-Day

The day's being a little rough. I woke up angry. More sad than angry, I guess, the bleedover of yesterday's conversation with Bethany has left me a little drained. Livid, still, but drained. She really has no place to say such cruel, heartless things. And to envelope it with, "I'm just trying to be honest," is such a copout. If you're meditating, and trying to make it make sense, and end up with a decision to demonize me, gravy, just don't tell me about it. I've picked up proofreading some of my stuff. Soren's second book (which I have considered, more than once recently, a name change for every book in the series to a single word. Book one would be something like... Sin (currently Of Salt and Wine), and book two would be something like... Lock (currently Of Earth and Blood). The single-word title would be staying to Soren's personality, but the singsong current titles look better on a book, and help encompass the story as a challenge and not a theme, or a feeling, or a topic. That being said, people are putting in new cabinets in the apartment, the new owners apparently don't like how "messy" I am, and I don't care. I'll simply assume they went through looking at the place with a critical eye, due to the fact they were considering buying it, and had that to say about it, while ultimately not caring beyond the bottom line. Whatevs.