My muse dropped in yesterday. I was so pleased she had four legs this time around. Maybe she’ll help me polish the story the way it should be polished. Of course, she’s young, but what she lacks in experience she makes up for in charm and beauty, doesn’t she?
I’m in a Crazy Halloween Cake Bake Off with the 2009 Debs who are totally mad and who I adore. This should be fun. Wish I knew how to bake. Betty Crocker, here I come. Hope you’ll stop by in October to see what I come up with. Or . . . you could come over and lend a hand.
Rain came to us today and that’s good and bad. Good because I always love rain, but my tomatoes haven’t been harvested and my green beans are still setting and my last squash isn’t quite ready. Then there’s the outdoor furniture that’s wet, not stored, and . . . . Never mind. I will not panic. Fall comes every year and this year is no exception. I will do just fine.
Of course, I am now faced with the next Write Campaign Challenge! What? And this one’s a doozie with all kinds of brilliant writers participating. Come on Muse! I need a boost by Thursday.