Fishdog is headed to Oxford for the week. It’s weird having the house all quiet like during the day. Even though I don’t see him, I know he’s downstairs, working away. Plus I always hear his music. I’m thinking about going downstairs and turning on the radio…

I’m writing again today. Got lots to do and not much time to do it. Yesterday was a semi-success. Didn’t meet my goal pages, but I got through a difficult to write scene, so that’s something.

I posted at FatChicksRunning today about starting back after an 8 day hiatus. Check it out.

Anything going on with you guys?