Since I’m taking a break from revision I might as well make it a big one. It’s a perfect day to capture something we in California are beginning to cherish–RAIN. A week ago Cheryl Herbsman let me expound on how weather affected my writing, so this is kind of a follow up to what I said on her blog.
Today is a perfect indoor writing day. I’ve banged out twenty pages on a new WIP and am feeling smug. Please allow me a bit smugness. It will vanish when I REWRITE those twenty pages next week.
I also poked my nose out the door to inhale the smell of fresh rain. Thought I’d share a bit of it with you, so here ’tis.
For me this is absolutely a perfect day. For my–semi-wild, but wanting attention anyway– cat, it isn’t so hot.
Happy end of February. I’m taking off for San Francisco tomorrow to watch the dragon dance in the streets. I’m a tiger and this is my year to celebrate. I’ll try to capture some of the sparkly splendor of the Chinese New Year parade to share next week.