I'm behind schedule. When I write that word, I always pronounce it like this in my head: "Shhheduuuaaal." I'm behind shedual.
Fifty books by May 1 would keep me, numerically, hypothetically, at the speed to complete this task of 150 books in one year. Alas, I could not do it.
However, luck strikes. I lost my teaching gig for the fall due to budget cuts. While I will continue to look for work, this gives me two opportunities - time for writing and time for reading. Also, time to clip coupons and time to knit/weave clothing for my ever-growing children.
I'm getting great responses from new authors; please, e-mail me at firstname.lastname@example.org if you have an ARC or galley.
The look of "Books for Breakfast" will be undergoing some changes in the next few weeks, but I vow to keep some things the same: my weakness for vodka, dedication to new cocktail recipes, and penchant for fine reading (as well as my throw-it-in-the-puke-bucket tantrums when disappointed).