Actually the sun was shining today, but that goofy song was in my head...
Today, I'm grateful for the sunshine, for Oscar (even though he ate Little Fish,) for sleepy little ones who doze off in the cradle of your arm while watching Superman Returns, and for a first chapter edit that is looking pretty good.
Did I mention how much I hate edits? Why, oh why, can't every word just land itself in perfect prose on each page? Yeh, okay, I know... shud-up and do the work!
Work is a little more focused on me these days, though. I have decided to give up my "skinny" jeans (come on, do you really think I'm ever going to fit back in them?) BUT I am determined to put my health first and continue to whittle away some of my writing-related middle. Desk jobs really take a toll on your bod.
Are you with me? Anyone else out there on a health crusade?
