Took my son home…and writing profit
So I got my son home after the birthday party only to learn that the cat barfed on our king size comforter. I plugged my 1% juice laptop in and gave it a half hour while I got some things together. So here I am at the laundromat stuffing 24 quarters into the machine and am trying to come up with how I am going to start my NaNoWriMo story.
I wasn’t ready for this but am not going to complain.
Now to close this off and get back to my Sup-Her story.