Today, I’m giving myself a day off writing.
I just finished my third edit of Marry Me, Monique Brumby. I’m up-to-date with my book reviews. I don’t have any other edits due just yet. And, usually, what I would do is either launch straight into another edit of MMMB, or start tinkering on another one of the plot bunnies I have hopping around in my head.
But today, I gave myself a whole forty-five-minute sleep-in (and golly, did it feel good), and I am not going to write even a thing all day. Except maybe my daily poem – but that’s more of a meditation than Actual Writing.
Apart from that?
Here is a tiger and an orangutan cuddling. Thatisall.
Longer Letter Later.