It's me. Pamela Tracy.
Yeah, I know, most of you only know me in cyber-space. But, hey, I'm like you. I drink coffee, sometimes. I love to read. I have a husband who rolls his eyes a lot. My bed is made. The cat is begging for attention. Just played my one millionth game of UNO with my son. Oh, and right now we're studying James in Sunday School.
See, we have a lot in common.
It's been a pretty good, pretty great day.
I woke up (that's always good)
I went to water aerobics (I'm trying to be good)
I cleaned house and I worked on revisions as well as new writing.
I went shopping (noticed during water aerobics that my bathing suit had a small hole)
Wrote some more.
Got great writing news - Yeah! Jumped up and down.
Then, the pretty good, pretty great day went cloudy.
Got bad writing news.
Total slump, air taken out of my wind, all that.
Margaret Mitchell said, "In a weak moment I have written a book…"
I finally get it.
It's after the book is finished that you have to be tough.