Back to Writing

Yesterday, I drove to New Hampshire to visit a friend and her new grandson.  It was lovely to hold a baby and rest my cheek against the top of his small, warm head.

When I was ready to come home, I just couldn't drive the Maine Turnpike yet again this week, so I turned the car north and crossed over into Maine at the mountains. 

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My editor told me my novel is coming home to me today, and that this time, she didn't need to write me a letter. The comments are all on the manuscript itself. So that is a step up and forward. 

It was nice to reconnect with the setting of this book yesterday. I have two weeks off before my next speaking event. So that will be full of writing work. It'll be nice to pause and be quiet for these days between, to be a writer again. :-)