I just put my mom on a plane back home to Portland, and now I'm in the "getting back to the normal schedule" mode. It was so nice to have her here, but traveling upsets everyone's usual routine--isn't that at least partly why we do it? So now I have to rearrange the room we used as a guest room, launder sheets and towels, and see what's left in the refrigerator. Then, maybe, I can get excited about what's happening in Anna Branson's (my main character) world. Funny how the details of life can slow down the creative process.
Twelve Days of Boots: Day 7 by The Pioneer Woman
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