I’m sick. Tonsils-are-swollen, Can’t-really-speak-without-pain, Could-not-sleep-without-sitting-up, Miserable-drainage, sick.
I’m taking Elizabeth to daycare and then going back to bed. Bleh.
writing
Decisions, Decisions…
Many writers out there will talk about the decisions they make as a part of being an author, but I feel the need to dig
November 1, 2024
