It’s been one of those days. We were very busy and did a lot of things, but somehow nothing was ever finished.
But I’m home now, stories have been read, the kids are in bed, and I’m sitting down to smooth out a chapter before sending it off to First Reader. Except I should probably include the last couple of paragrahs of the previous chapter for reference . . . after I put in that one change. And figure out how to get the McGuffin into the right room now.
Which I’ll do soon as I put the laundry in the dryer . . . and scoop the kitty litter . . .
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Eerily accurate description of my life provided by David Malki of Wondermark.
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