We’ve been in hibernation mode this week. Kitty, of course, secured the coziest pet bed.
But it’s not like the dogs are suffering. We have more pet beds than pets and lots and lots of fleece blankets.
See? Plenty of blankets.
But it was definitely a week for hibernation.
Maybe it’s because I’ve been consistently writing every morning, and the story is in my head a lot more these days, but I had a book three brainstorming session this week as well. The sort that really does feel like a storm, where you’re typing notes as fast as you can because the ideas just keep coming.
Up until now, book three has been essentially a blank canvas. I know the (many) story threads I need to tie together, but the what and how and when could be summed up with one word:
Shenanigans
True, book three is all about shenanigans. But now I have an idea of what those shenanigans might be. This is a good thing since I’m getting close to the end of book two. I’m not only relieved, although I am that. But I’m excited as well. I’ve been trusting my intuition and subconscious to work things out while I’m busy elsewhere, and I’m pleased that’s happening.
This coming week is bringing us some warmer weather. However, I predict Kitty will still claim the best bed in the house.




I have an outline for the first story in the fairy tale series in the bag (along with a cat). Not only that, but I have an inkling of what might happen in the other books, and how I’ll go about accomplishing that.
As everyone knows, the best place to hide from thunderstorms and firecrackers is in the faux fur blanket, as Oscar is demonstrating.
The dogs have decided a good place to spend the summer is on the screened-in porch, watching the kids.
It was one of those weeks where I didn’t get a whole lot done. Between all-day training at work, Girl Scout cookie activities, and gearing up for dance competition season (for my daughter, not me), my regular routine was knocked off kilter a bit.
Quiet holiday week here. I did a lot of baking and a little cleaning and even got some writing work in as well.
A quiet week with a bit of a cold snap–and a cold for me.