|I had a birthday yesterday and it didn't bother me.|
TODAY- now that's another story! I saw more wrinkles when I looked in the mirror this morning and I feel fluffier! And not one ioda wiser! I think that's the worst part as you age wisdom is to come and these days, trying to make my paranormal story longer, I feel like my brain has come to a screeching pile of mush. This could be my breakout book and I can't get the $^%$& thing long enough for anything other than a novella! I want a contract for a book at least 90,000 words long. 100,000 would be better, but I KNOW that's not going to happen! Not unless the Creator taps me on the head and says, "Dummy, this is the sub plot you need."
Okay off to work I go. At least there I can look like I know what I'm doing. :)