Tomorrow is on track to be the type of day that make managers shudder in fear. I sense a change on the horizon. It might actually be the exact thing I've been hoping for. Or not. Because I also spend a lot of my spare time making up stories, what works as a positive in that instance, can be a curse in reality. The stories I have made up in my head about what might be happening tomorrow range from the mundane to the absurd. I also have the interminable wait between now and then before I know what might be going on.
So I decided I should just put all of that out of my head and work on my ghost hunter menage story. I got about a thousand words in and found my mind wandering away from the cool, imaginary world I've been building these last few weeks, to the real world waiting to potentially bite me in the ass tomorrow. Ugh. I can't even feel sexy right now, so I'm just calling a halt to the proceedings for the night. I really, truly like this story and the three characters. I'm enjoying their nuances, and the challenge of making the one cranky brother into something that is not only likable, but lovable. His brother is just so easy to fall for, it's almost not fair. The subject matter is also something I'm excited about as well.
With that in mind, this story deserves my full attention. I need to be one hundred percent lost in it to bring out the best it has to offer. So for tonight, the only suitable distraction I can think of are some hot bods. When all else fails...




Love this read Morticia
ReplyDeleteThank you Monique! ;-)
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