Monday, April 9, 2012
Every year at Easter, my hubby, my kids and I spend a couple of hours coloring eggs. Why do I love it so much? Because Egg is my middle name! Okay, if you want to get technical on me, it's the middle part of my first name.
I was going to... you know... actually talk about writing today. But I've been spending 12 hours a day working through first round edits, and right now, my brain is not really functioning on the higher levels. I'm pretty much at egg pretty, cracking bad.
Soon, though--- soon! I can feel it! I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. Yes, I'm aware that it's just another tunnel, but the next one has lights! Light pretty. Dark bad.
Okay. I really should go now.