Monday rolled around, just like it always does. I'm ready to resume my normal life and get back to work. Yes, I have a cold, but it will pass.
It's raining still, which is perfect. I have a nice pork roast in the crock pot for supper. My new foster has a dog cold and it's spreading among my personal dogs and my other foster dog, so it looks like my entire household is sick. :(
I did restart my story. I'd originally written the first few pages in the hero's point of view and it wasn't working. So I restarted in the heroine's. And I like it. So I'll make myself continue. The book is due January 2nd, and I've got a trip to Vegas, plus Thanksgiving and Christmas in there. It won't be the same without my mother, but I'll have her memories in my heart.
I've got a love story to write. And a cold to kick to the curb. I'm going to do both and enjoy the rainy day.