That is what my muse did to me last week. She decided to take a little stroll down a path and take a small vacation while leaving the rest of me to deal with my cold. A very fickle girl, my muse. I hope she had fun, cause goodness knows I didn't. Anyway, status report. I'd hoped to begin catching up on Saturday, but all I managed to wrangle out of myself was a measley 500 words. *sigh* I did a bit better yesterday by writing 1400 words. I threw Duncan at the muse and since she seems to find... read more
