My Sunday

I'm written out for the afternoon. I've had a burst of enthusiasm for my potential YA novel. I suppose I should call Jenn to find out if it is really a YA novel and, if so, if it has any possible commercial value. But right now I'm just enjoying the enthusiasm.

I probably should have been looking for a job instead of writing, since I think I'm going to need a second one. The bookstore is not doing as well as advertised. Too bad. I might still make a go of it--it's early days yet--but the first couple of months have not been encouraging.

Anyway, right now it's time for a drink and then dinner.