Wow. What a weekend. Fantastic, really.
Didn’t get even ONE phone call yesterday. None today either. No interruptions whatsoever. ‘Twas wonderful.
I’m currently on a writing binge that began… well it began a while ago. Except now I’ve had two marvelous uninterrupted days of pure writing bliss. Did I mention that the stupid phone hasn’t rung once!?
I’m a mess. Hair’s in a sad pony-tail. Most of it’s too short to get in there so it fringes around my face in little strings. I didn’t brush my teeth until 1:00 this afternoon. I know. Gross.
I’m even wearing my writing uniform… Levis, t-shirt, covered with my grey wool sweater. (Bad vegetarian. BAD vegetarian.)
But life’s good. Way, super good.
And this binge feels wonderful.