Quiet week

Mid-week. I'm down to very basic author-self-coaching. Get butt in chair. Fingers on keyboard. Let the world fall away. Slip into novel-land.

Come out once in awhile to feed husband, recovering from hernia surgery, being attended by faithful dog Penny. See that slightly crazed look in his eyes? He wants to be out working. He's not the kind of guy who likes to lay around and eat in bed and watch TV. Penny is happy. Very, very happy.