Oh the craziness today. And pardon the ADHD randomness, but I’m pinging everywhere.
Do you feel it? It’s raining down on me…okay not REALLY raining down on me…although it was supposed to because Tropical Depression 35…(13?…33?…one of those “3” numbers) was headed our way. Now it’s going more north, which is good for us, not good for Louisiana, but I would like a band or two of the wet stuff to stray off our way. My grass is dead.
Not that it is gone…it’s dead but the weeds are still green. They are like alligators and cockroaches. They never die out.
I have to hit the road for Friday night football tonight (go Indians!) because darling daughter marches at halftime. And while we make the hour and a half trek, I’ll be working on a rewrite of book two. In my head.
And hopefully retain those thoughts and not spew them out with the yelling I’m going to do at tonight’s game.
Everyone have a wonderful holiday weekend! I’m going to do nothing but write like a coffee-crazed wild-eyed woman. *holds up coffee cup* Cheers!