Help Me Buy Thomas House - The Queen's Crowdfunding Campaign

Good evening... or morning... whatever the hell it is. The Queen has lost track of time between adjusting her schedule for the night shift and coming down with a cold. All I know is that it's almost Benadryl time, and then six glorious hours of unconsciousness.

A quick update. I have designed over 130 postcards which are available at HelpMeBuyThomasHouse.com or through my Facebook page.

I have also penned letters to prominent players in the paranormal field to see if they will come onboard to add credibility and exposure to my crowdfunding campaign, which I hope to launch soon. I figure just one of them has over 3 million fans, and if each of those fans contributed a dollar I would faint have more than enough to purchase and renovate the hotel... and then some... but at the very least I feel like my goal is attainable if just a portion of them get excited.

I'll be sleeping on those letters and revising them in the morning. Then out they go. The Queen may spend a lot of time researching and planning, but she is also a woman of action!

Aside from that, life sucks. It will be another unimpressive Christmas where I would be grateful for coal because it would save on electricity bills. The Queen is tired of disappointment. Hopefully this new job will help and/or the postcards will sell and/or my new book will sell and the hotel will come to fruition. Failing that there is always Publisher's Clearing House.

Not to leave things on a sour note, gaze upon some of my favorite postcards: