It's Thursday and I'm sitting in sunshine that is warm. Two doggies sleeping at my feet. The big one (who is ten) pulled a muscle and has been a three-legged doggie for about three days now. Still he comes up and down two flights of stairs to be with me. That's devotion.
I've got stacks of work which is fun. I've got more sorting, and reading info on the Master's program. I've got more trip plans to finalize. I've got a couple books to read. Ten pages of fresh work to send in for critique. I'm in the middle of revisions on another book project. I've got an option book research to outline, a thriller to sell and that pesky book at Dorechester to nudge. When I get this busy, its usually the time a new story will pop into my head and follow me around and bug me to be written. This time I've got a couple of vague ideas...but nothing demanding my attention.
I hope that doesn't mean I'm losing my edge...
*smiles* Yes, I know I sound fact half mad.... cheers!