I’m at that good part of the novel where everything feels like it’s rolling downhill, and all I have to do is control the ride so we don’t crash into a tree or splash into a lake. I had a good morning at the coffee shop, jamming away at chapter 17 (and 20).
Now to get home and see Lizzie and the boys, and get away from the computer for a while!
wheeeeeeee! some kids never grow up; they just write books instead.
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You can say that again. Although most kids don’t get up at 4 a.m. (though out 4-year-old likes to get up ALMOST that early, even when we’re on vacation!!!).
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