I think it’s pretty clear to anyone who knows me that I’m a hopeless romantic. My husband is going out of town again for a few days and I have to say, it’s depressing. The only good news is that it forces me to get some writing done.
So tonight I’m going to sit down with a glass of wine and get cracking on one of my WIPs, and see what I can manage. I’m still flip-flopping between working on The Bond That Saves Us and Heaven’s Fire (book two of my urban paranormal). I have a feeling Sean might win out…
Either way, I need to get my head back in the game. It’s been a long spell for me since I’ve sat down and had a proper writing session. With my headache finally gone, I think I might be able to get started tonight.
Everyone…say a prayer to the writing gods for me.
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