Creative writing usually reflecting the activities of a middle aged wife, mother, sports fan.
Saturday, April 30, 2011
So this is my Saturday morning. Paul's working, Abby's at a sleepover, Nick's at College (for 6 more days), Buster's sleeping in the laundry basket, and I'm trying to flesh out a teenage psychopath with mother issues for my novel.
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