I’m sick, so this is going to be a real short post.
I hate getting sick at this time of year. There’s too much to do. The decorating is only half done. The wrapping is barely started. I have hand-made gifts to finish. I haven’t even started the baking.
Worse yet. Mom’s sick, too. She actually got sick two days ahead of me. Not good for a woman her age.
I must be a real writer, though. Because in spite of getting sleep in two-hour bursts (before the coughing wakes me up) and generally feeling as if I’d been pulled through a knothole backwards, I managed to finish Chapter 18 of BLOOD IS THICKER and have started on Chapter 19.
You are amazing. When I’m sick, I pretty much read all the time. 🙂 Get better soon!!
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Thanks. I sure hope so.
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