For my second rejection, I think I'm handling it rather well. Not that it's fun or doesn't hurt my writer's ego, but it's not making me all freaky or anything.
I've had a lag in my writing, but I'm still working on that next anthology submission --and a story on the side with a rather untypical accountant. At least my muses still move me in the writerly ways, though I don't really seem to have the time right now.
I'm picking up a second job soon, so I'll have even less time than usual, and of course my body can't be content with one thing going wrong at a time, so I'm in and out of my doctor's office fairly frequently.
Oh well. At least typing isn't one of the things that irritates my carpel tunnel syndrome ^^
I'll catch you all later, you beautiful koi fish!