Wednesday nearly killed me.
It didn’t start off as a great day and quickly went downhill from there. By the time 4:30 rolled around, I was mentally drained.
And then it was a mad dash to get from the office to pick up the kiddo to soccer practice and back home again. Once we got home, he watched a little TV and then it was bath and reading time. Got him in bed by 9 and by then I was ready to drop.
I’ve been slowly working on MAGIC. Just a bit here and there while I decide what the next order of edits is going to be. (And yes, Lara, Fyren will get “some action” – don’t worry. I have plans for a book for him. hehe)
Fyren is the bad guy turned good. He’s a secondary character that has just sort of taken over. He keeps insisting he’s not all that bad and he knows stuff he shouldn’t. I think he’s a double agent or something. I haven’t quite figured him out yet. I don’t think he can be the hero, not of this book anyway. And in the original draft, I killed him off. Now he’s insisting he lives and he gets his own story.
Don’t you just love when characters take on a life of their own?
Anyway. I’m hoping Thursday will be a better day than Wednesday. I foresee lots of flats in my future.
That and ab crunches… I’m starting to feel fat again.