Trying to write a novel with an 8yr old out of school is like trying to eat a warm meal that keeps cooling and cooling.
Holy cow. 5:30am rise time wasn't enough!
Summer camp is not an option?
I'm now dreaming about the stuff I've been studying. Heaven help me even night time brings no solace.
Alas, many of my dreams involve my job. The more boring parts. Been that way for a while. Others are more confusing than interesting. Only a rare few are 'wow!'
Valar Lord
Mythic Scribe
Apprentice
Mystagogue