I’m still dealing with the emotional highs and lows of life last week. I’m recovering slowly, though. And trying not to be too melodramatic about the whole thing.

On Friday night I got the perfect opportunity to write. Like the kind of evening I hope for. I couldn’t have asked for something better. Sweetie was reading a book, I wasn’t in the mood to game. So I took my laptop upstairs, turned on the music, and prepared to write. And I got some good stuff on paper, but I fumbled, too. Basically I wrote about seven or eight scenes, all about three paragraphs each. Like I could only see snippets of each one, not the events surrounding it.

At least that gives me something to go back and fill in. I’m just…:-P

In contast, Saturday morning I got some great news. I got a short story acceptance on a piece I had pretty much given up on. And it’s one I love quite a bit, so it made me ^_^

How was your weekend?