Today at 5:20 a.m. two little boys arrived at my bedside to tell me that the third one was crying for his mom. I’ve been cruising at warp speed ever since. So no real posting today though I will say that child number three was willing to be comforted.

My novel is really and truly nearly finished. The way I can tell it’s different this time is that I don’t have any more plot problems. Typos? Oh, yes. Some awkward construction? Yes. But that’s all different.

Also, after three weeks of discussion with my doctors we are finally on the same page.

So Too Much Going On! Maybe I’ll think of something fun next week. Meanwhile, a picture taken by the little boys’ parent.