Tuesday, October 16, 2007

1200 miles

That's what the tripometer said by the tim e I had made it back home. I did all the driving. My Mom said she'd spell me, but at this point... um no.

So I came home exhausted, but happy because I have my next series romance all plotted out. Not sure when I will get started on it, but at least it's in my head.

I also got a bug on that 1200 miles because I was so sick yesterday I wanted to die. Mind-bending headache and upset stomach. I slept and slept and slept. This morning I'm going to cautiously say that I feel better. A little sore, but after all that time in the car and then lying down yesterday, that's to be expected.

Must work on tween book.

7 comments:

Brooke Taylor said...

Welcome Home! Hope you feel better and can't wait to hear more about your newly plotted books!! Very exciting.

Tempest Knight said...

Sorry to hear you're sick. Hope you get better soon. :)

Heather Harper said...

Ugh! Sorry you've got the sickies. That stinks. But yay on plotting your book! :)

Rachel Vincent said...

Glad you're sort of feeling better. ;-)

Kristen Painter said...

It sucks to be sick. Hope you feel better soon! All that driving would wear me out.

Lexi said...

Ouch! Make sure to take care of yourself.

And about the new book being plotted...can I just say I HATE YOU!!! I got inspired to write about wonderful new characters, but they REFUSE to let me into their world yet and it's driving me crazy!

Babe King said...

Sorry you're sick. COngrats on surviving and good luck with the book. :-)