A late night of writing. I think I might possibly be in the homestretch with draft uno of the chapter book. Oh, but lots to clean-up after. Much like running a marathon then having to go back and sweep up all the paper cups scattered over the road.

And I’m in the process of inking all forty pages of the picture book (at this point it should take five years or so). After that they are off to the scanner for some paintin’ in photoshop. It’s a labor intensive book, yet I’m loving every hand cramping second, even if my great grandchildren have to finish it up.

Needless to say not much of nothing will get done today. Realtor in the morning, then off to the grocery store and then whisking away to a late lunch with friends who I’m sure will be offended when I take a much needed nap in my salad.

Days like this really make me want to get a twitter friendly phone.

Me on twitter:

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