Because it's never out around here. The morning was relatively peaceful, but the afternoon has been a BITCH.
On the weird side, I'm wearing a pink polo shirt we got in Florida years ago. I've had six people tell me it looks great on me (even though I'm still a little too large for it - but at least I can get it on today). Who knew.
On the WHOO HOO side, I got some good dialogue done this morning before a constant stream of needy faculty began making its way to my desk. I know Kate is wondering if I'm ever going to send her another chapter, but I will assure her it WILL happen, and soon. I'm breaking a cardinal rule and revising. *covering my ears to avoid the onslaught* I need to do it, I've changed my mind so much I can't go back to the first chapters and see what I've done to keep things straight in my mind.
I promise *holding up the requisite fingers* on my honor as a Brownie (far as I got) to send at least one chapter and possibly as many as three to Kate by Friday.
Really.
I mean it.
The whiny story of slogging through writing my first novel.
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