Moving into the weekend

Yesterday, there were dragons, and adventures, and Amazon.com.

'nuff said.

Today. . .boy, is it a pretty day.  If I had a screen porch, today would be one of those days where I'd be out there with the newly-written section of the WIP, and my coffee and my red pen and just. . .work outside.

Lacking that, I will be retiring to the couch with coffee, WIP, &c, and going over the newest section, very probably with input from coon cats, all three of whom take editing very seriously indeed.

Regarding the WIP, last night, with the new scene entirely in place -- the WIP broke 40,000 words.  For the fourth time.  I think I've got it right, now.

This will be a writing weekend, and I'll be turning off the internet in a few minutes to prove it.  Next week, we've got a bit of long planned excitement to get through, including Scrabble's birthday, so I may be not very much in sight.

Before I go dark -- I know that there are a number of CE Murphy fans who read here.  She just yesterday published her newest book, as by Murphy Lawless, Raven Heart.  I trust you all know what to do.

And that's all I've got.

Well.  Except for a picture of Scrabble.