We have to drive down to Boston tomorrow night. In this. Again. My stepdaughter is flying into Logan around midnight (what kind of sadistic airline arrives at 11:54pm and departs at 5:40am??) Oh, the cheap ones.
I have to say, I’m soooo tired of this snow! We had flurries the entire day yesterday, this on top of the ice/snow we had the day before. What’s another 5-8 inches? I had to go to the grocery store last night and came upon an accident because of road conditions. We had a front row seat of the arrival of the first police, the ambulance and firemen. I just hope everyone is okay.
Writing is flowing, I’m happy to say. Guess this is a better genre for me. I like the fact that when I’m not writing I’m thinking about what I’m going to write. That’s a good sign that this story (which I started years ago) has a chance of making it.
Will it make it to HQ? Don’t know. Maybe if Kensington likes That Kind Of Magic that’ll be the direction for me to go.
Everyone have a wonderful day!