The writing life is chockablock with thrills.
Take yesterday, for instance. I worked at my desk from about 8 in the morning until it was time to meet people for dinner. Or today’s work session, which again started at 8am, with a brief break in the afternoon to fold laundry, sort socks, and update the blog. Yep, weekends are a thrill-a-minute at the Tregillis household.
That’s beceause I spend most weekends tooling about town in my gold-plated rocket car. When the writing doesn’t interfere.