Still with the slow and steady progress. Somedays, I wish I could write faster, but at this point in time, this is how fast I’m going. It is what it is.
But it’s spring! So now when I end up stalled in the manuscript, I can step outside and do a little gardening.
Some people take their gardening very seriously. Us? Not so much.
Yesterday, my daughter and I bought a bunch of random plants at the garden center and had fun finding them new homes.
As you can see, the dogs helped too.
Writing Wrongs 