Yeah, yeah, yeah … I’m supposed to be working, but a new book just showed up on my front door step and I can barely contain myself. Have I mentioned lately how much I love words? Oh my goodness, but they make me happy. (okay,
For the last week I’ve been head down in an online course taught by a Brit. Consequently, the pronunciation of words that ramble around my mind is a bit off-kilter. I may never be able to say some of these words correctly again. I’ve also
I’m taking the day off. Last night at 2 am, I sent the manuscript off to my wonderful beta readers and for the first time in a couple of months, I’m not trying to figure out how to keep Polly out of trouble. That’s not
What is your goto treat? Polly’s is ice cream sandwiches. Once Henry discovered that, he was in like Flynn. Sidenote: I just had to look up the origins of that phrase – in like Flynn. Oh my! What in the world? I had no idea.