As I searched my mind (and my phone’s camera roll) for an interesting story to tell you about “island life” from these past few weeks…I came up kind of empty.
And that is because these last few weeks have been almost entirely about staying in.
I had not one but two book deadlines, and four article prompts for a contest I’d decided to enter, not to mention the usual amount (at least) of freelance work, and, well, I basically hardly went outside.
I am delighted to report to you, though, that I handed off one of the books to its editor last week (although even now I can hear him in the next room, type-type-typing changes and corrections that will have to be made), and that I have just this afternoon sent off the second book to its editor. Whew!
(Why yes, yes I am sipping a little single-malt scotch in celebration of these astonishing achievements.)