This is the part of my life I call: living in silence...I haven't written so much as a sentence in over a week. The characters inside my head must be sleeping. But jeez, guys, can't we get our timing synchronized?
I'm trapped in Sacramento for awhile and it's like a gazillion degrees out. OK, not that hot. Only going to be about 100 today, but anything over ninety is a me indoors with air conditioning type day! I only move from air conditioned to air conditioned space when it's over a hundred. My husband is out there on a jaunt with the darn dog who tossed me a look like lady save me, it's hot today! I have nothing to do today but write, but the characters inside my head are sleeping.
But I know when Monday rolls around and everyone is competing for my time, the characters inside my head will wake up. Of course, they've slept all weekend... me? I've stared at a blank page all weekend. Thankfully, indoors with air conditioning.
The Girl on the Half Shell
The Signature
I'm trapped in Sacramento for awhile and it's like a gazillion degrees out. OK, not that hot. Only going to be about 100 today, but anything over ninety is a me indoors with air conditioning type day! I only move from air conditioned to air conditioned space when it's over a hundred. My husband is out there on a jaunt with the darn dog who tossed me a look like lady save me, it's hot today! I have nothing to do today but write, but the characters inside my head are sleeping.
But I know when Monday rolls around and everyone is competing for my time, the characters inside my head will wake up. Of course, they've slept all weekend... me? I've stared at a blank page all weekend. Thankfully, indoors with air conditioning.
The Girl on the Half Shell
The Signature
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