THE WRITING. . .Yes. It started with middle-of-the-night composing and went all day.
Began a new novel this week by John Lescroart, a favorite of mine. Not to recommend his books to readers of my books who only like my kind of books, but I like his stuff, his style. I like his recurring characters. I pick up pacing from him as if by osmosis; am reminded of the necessity of conflict, tension. Legal/cop/mystery/suspense reveal to me why readers turn pages.
The website crashed. =( But My Guy knows people. =) Specifically a young woman who watches over us non-techies and comes to our rescue at times like these. (Bless you, Nicole.) It will be up soon and then Desert Gift can be posted on it.
THE DETAILS. . .I’m sure there were some. Oh, My Guy fixed breakfast for me! =) A delicious omelette with bacon, red peppers, mozzarella cheese. Mmm. He mostly only grills or spreads peanut butter on toast but I have to say he knows how to cook a perfect omelette.
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