Only Mostly Dead

I am not dead. Yet. I am exhausted and have no time to write, let alone think about anything but my son's upcoming surgery, Christmas and all the lovely holiday entails (including hours upon hours on the computer for non-writing shopping, researching...am I the only one who obsesses?), and catching some shut-eye every once in awhile.

The plan: dive head-first back into my novel once the kids are out of school (and I don't have to worry about the blasted schedule) and continue on when they go back in January.

I miss the character chatter that used to constantly fill my brain. Is it strange to say I'm a little lonely without Casey and Ezra? And Jean-Pierre, oo-la-la! I'm sticking to it, promise. Until then, the blog will continue it's silent time-out.

Merry Christmas!