Off to Rockford for the holidays. The cab is coming in 15 minutes, Harry has been dropped at Elizabeth’s, where he will frolic with Koya for five whole days, and Steve is trying to convince me that I need to take my coconut purse to show off how well he treats me.
Well.
Thank GOD, 6 whole days without going into the office. I wonder if other people find writing for a living as deleterious on their own work as I do. By the time I come home, the last thing I want to do is open another word doc.