My subconscious screamed at my conscious: "I need a break!"
My conscious didn't really understand, but it would seem that I did take a break. Other than some exercises at a writer's workshop, I haven't written a word.
But, today is a new day. The start of a new week. Well, I guess the new week technically started yesterday, but for all intents and purposes, we'll pretend that today is number one.
I have lots to tell you. Like seeing my oldest child off to boot camp, meeting two published authors, reviews on a few books I've read, and other various and sundry things. However, right now? I've got to get the ribs cooking, make the potato salad, make a run to the grocery store, and because it's a day that ends in y -- start some laundry.
Have a very happy and safe 4th of July.