I found myself writing upstairs yesterday. "Are you sure you want to do that?" I said.
Myself didn't look up from the monitor. "Mmmmm?"
"Write that novel.."
Myself nodded, still not looking up. "Mmmhmm."
I dropped onto the couch, sending the cat running. "The first one hasn't even sold."
"It will."
"You hope."
That earned an eyebrow but ...continue reading "So I Says To Myself. . ."