This week’s free day I spent writing about Iceland. I just looked up blearily to see the time and to really realize this day is officially in the books. Is that possible, that I actually wrote for 14 hours straight today, with a short break to pick up my mail and unload my snow tires?
Is that what writers do? Because that’s just wrong. I feel off balance, dizzy, which could also be because I’ve only had a smoothie for real food today. I am happy to have caught up about 6 more days of our adventures, but so much for moderation.
Sitting in bed, living in the past, in Iceland, eating chocolate from Cuba and drinking tea. Oh yeah, a five star day.