Why not cherry pie for breakfast? The holiday season is one long balancing act between hard work, extra effort, meditation, and celebration. I chose to start today with some leftover celebration. I couldn’t just leave it sitting all by its lonesome in that pie pan, could I?
I’m running around on a gimpy foot so my mall crawling days are limited. It’s just as well—I’m not a huge mall fan even during the holiday shopping season. I do have to run out and sign some papers today and will follow that with grocery shopping, although given the gimpy foot, I may be waiting in the car and hoping Beloved can read my chicken scratches on the shopping list.
As to writing, this week I need to format final copy of my story for the Bluestocking Belles still not quite announced Valentines collection/anthology/box set…whatever you call it.
My story now has a title! It will be called Candles in the Dark. The hero own a candle factory. I also need to finish my History Imagined post. It is on the history of candles—imagine that! Very festive. I hope to get a made to order story finished, and I want to keep chipping away at The Price of Glory as soon as I get comfortable with the state of Egyptology in 1839.
But first coffee! Nice how that goes with my pie.
I have a gimpy foot this holiday season, too, isn’t that funny? I think it’s plantar fasciitis. It’s really short-circuiting my holiday prep activities. Hey, Candles in the Dark sounds fantastic! Good luck with all the writing and running around!
Thanks Obe. I’m liking the story very much, and the cover is fabulous. Watch for it in January.