Freedom(?)

So my son is up at grandma and grandpa’s for the next few days.  You’d think that I would be able to just lie around and eat bon bons all day, what with all the extra time this gives me.  But then I cleaned out my garage, cleaned the kitchen, searched for jobs, made lunch and dinner, wrote . . . and my time flew out the window.  Such is life, I suppose.

Writing’s going well.  I’m actually into the real rewrite of Lesana now, and I’ve just finished writing two brand new chapters, after having chopped the previous first two chapters.  I think they’re an improvement, but sometimes it’s hard to tell.  No one’s read this new version, so I guess I’ll have to wait and see what readers say once they get it.

And my garage is clean, so I got that going for me, which is nice.

(Bonus points to any of you who recognize the pop culture reference above.)

1 thought on “Freedom(?)”

  1. You are a lucky man
    I can count on one small hand the number of times we’ve left our kids for overnight (we do get a sitter fairly often though for date night).
    Enjoy it.
    Perod.

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