Just another weekend in November


I’m sick. I’ve been moving fast, but the cold that has been chasing me finally caught up to me. And I’m hopelessly behind in my word count. But it’s okay. Since I’m sick I’ve got nothing better to do then sit here in the comfy chair and alternate between writing and watching movies. And drink all the tea. Not a bad way to spend the weekend. Luckily, Greg got his cast off on Thursday, so now it’s his turn to take care of me. More tea please! And now back to the noveling…