Wowser, I’m a little late posting this morning. Why? Because last night I got in a zone. That final stretch of the story where the finish line was in site. And I’m telling you nothing penetrated my zone. I had a to-do list of things to do when the kid fell asleep. One, write my blog post for today. Two, clean the house after tornado child let loose. Three, lock the front door (look at me putting my life in danger!) Nothing got done.

I was just a writing fool, and when I finally called it quits I had one of those,”What. What just happened. What time is it. I blacked out.” moments. I love that zone. Even if it means I had to get up extra early to clean, am writing a somewhat short random post, and had to run downstairs close to midnight to lock the door. I can’t be the only person who goes to this alternate dimension. It happens to you, too, right?

Now I’m going to finish the darn book. They don’t call it labor day for nothing. Go BBQ or something! Have a good one

*I was totally going to put a picture of a woman pushing in labor, but got too grossed out searching for pics. So congratulations you get the happy, cheese ball graphic!

Eeek! Sorry a bit late today. Here’s a short one to make you giggle :)