Okay, so I’ve been sort of lying. Remember when I said Wizard wanted me to go stay at the hotel last weekend? I wasn’t lying about that exactly. He did want me to go. But Wizard was gone too. He’s been in the UK for a week on business, and that’s why he wanted me to go. He likes me to get out of the house when he’s gone. But he finally FINALLY got home yesterday afternoon. I actually missed him. A lot
So that was my small lie. It’s a habit I developed when the kids were small and Wizard traveled more often–we keep it quiet when he’s traveling.
You’d think I’d have gotten a lot of writing done. But this book wasn’t working so I had to replot and work on character motivation. I am making progress though, it’s just not enough.
Oh and I saw my RA doc yesterday. He got the full story of how I mildly tore my Achilles. Actually he called it a “small rupture” which sounds much worse than it was. It’s healing fine, although he can still see evidence of it. Here’s the part that made me laugh. He said “Most people tear their Achilles playing tennis or something more strenuous than dancing. But the way you described your dancing…yeah I can see it.” OMG I busted up laughing. Then he asked me if it was worth it. “Yep, totally. I’d do it again.”
There’s really nothing exciting going on this weekend for us. How about you?