TJ Wilde Trilogy · Duxbridge Mysteries · Jennifer McCaffrey Mysteries
I do love the first snow of the season. Then, I’m kinda over it. But did enjoy the pre-dawn backyard. Even the shoveling.
Because of the pups, I have to shovel the patio before they can go out and make it an ice rink.
Okay, back to work for me…
Unfortunately, I do not have an artist attribution for this lovely watercolor.
Probably no blogging this week. It’s looking to be very busy and I’m wrapping up the first rewrite, so that seems more important right now.
Be good…
Costco rotisserie chicken has ruined Reggie (well, all the cats, really, they love it). I seldom grab one, but the last one I had, Reggie turned himself inside-out every time I opened the refrigerator door. That has continued, even though there is rarely anything for him. It’s gotten to the point that, in order to get him out from under my feet, I have to pick him up and show him there is nothing on the counter for him. He then hops off in a huff.
I was working out before bed the other night and my mind, as has been its way lately, wandered off. When it returned, I had the opening scene to the next Duxbridge novel..
Exhausted, I thought, I’ll write it all down tomorrow. If you know anything about inspiration, that is almost always a mistake. But somewhere between morning chores and the first cup of coffee I remembered that I had an idea.
Annie DeMoranville 