School starts way too soon. I have had a spectacular summer, but where has it gone?? I'm writing like an S.O.B. to get something finished before I have to be at school every day again. Working on Slider's Son, the murder-in-North Dakota story right at the moment.
Freya would rather be outside than under my desk, but she won't leave me. I better go take her for some play time and get back to work.