It’s been a few weeks since I last posted. I finished with all my doctor appointments and ended up taking my eldest grandson Steven (33 y.o.) to a cardiologist in Houston because his truck is too tall to fit in the parking garage. He’s been experiencing heart palpitations, chest pains, and shortness of breath. It doesn’t help that he used to smoke and quit, then vaped and quit. Then he caught Covid last August, and that’s when the symptoms really began showing up. A grandma’s work is never done. LOL
Anyway, on the writing front, I finished the bare bones first draft. YAY! When I say bare bones, I mean really bare. No setting, no senses, nothing but characters. I set it aside for a short time and will begin fleshing it out as soon as my head clears.
Happy writing, y’all!
w/a Merit Fynn