My Confession: With the exception of this blog and a few book reviews over on Goodreads, I have not written in weeks.
I have a myriad of
Because of a co-worker's vacation followed by Christmas prep, my schedule's been all over the place. This week I had Monday and Wednesday off. I am too old for split days off. Just saying...
I haven't been inspired. Yeah, I know butt-in-chair works.
I freeze up when I think about sending Suitcases to be critiqued or read or anything--even though I'm the one who practically begged for writerly sisterhood help. Go figure.
But then today, I was driving and thinking (and wishing my headache would go away) when I heard someone say, "I think I might be plagued by water."
|This may or may not be part of Ree's story|
"Tell me more," I said. And she did.
Her name is Ree and she's bi-racial. She's in foster care and her last chance looks like it might be ending soon. Her solution might seem pretty drastic, but it might also set her on a wonderful new journey.
I don't know if this is going anywhere, but it felt so good to create again. And my Muse seems to be giddy with the release--filling my thoughts and dreams with Ree's secrets.
Watch your mailboxes ladies, Suitcases to follow soon. How soon? Very soon.