Yesterday was one of those days. *shudder* Traveling with kids. *double shudder* Alone. *triple shudder* You can read the details in the comment section on Kiersten’s blog, but long story short, it was a nightmare of a long day.
Well, I am finally back. In my own home. In my good old basement. Heck, I’m even happy to see my big, fat desktop.
I am eager to get back to work. I didn’t get a thing done at my parent’s house. It took tremendous effort just to check the blogs. So, yeah, as much as I love them, it’s fabulous to be back in my own little groove. I have been chomping at the bit to start revising Midas. I have some good ideas, and unlike Tristan, it shouldn’t take forever and a day. Nope, I predict a solid three weeks of work ought to do it.
One minor problem, we have to be out of our house in one week. Yep. Not like I picked a bad time to go on vacation or anything. Oh well. *plants fists on waist* I laugh in the face of a challenge. I wrote a whole novel in the month I was trying to sell my house, didn’t I?