I had really good intentions yesterday. I actually wrote more on my wip and if you veer your eyes to the right and my counter--you can see I made my weekly goal for 60000. That means I should be done by next week.
My day got messed up because of Virgina Kate. I'm talking about Kathryn Magendie's main character in her first novel, Tender Graces.
I've been reading her book in small bits--trying to make it last--but you know you're reading a good book when suddenly, you can't put it down. When I hit about page 243, I couldn't stop. I didn't want to stop. I read and read and as I type this I'm working on the last few pages.
So I had good intentions to get my house cleaned and cleared even more to put the For Sale sign up in the yard this next week. But Virginia Kate called and I had to answer . . .
Don't you wish our writing would make someone want to give up a perfectly planned day?