I'm sitting here wondering where yesterday went. I know the days before that--even though they're kind of a blur: I was in North Carolina, on a book tour with the Deadly Divas. Nine events in four days. Planes, cars, temperamental GPS units. I met some great people, got to catch up with the other Divas, spent lots of time with the incomparable Molly Weston, ate some very good BBQ (Allen's & Sons), was pampered by some very nice librarians, and sold some books. I think a good time was had by all.
But yesterday... Not so sure. I got in after midnight from my trip, so after I took the kids to school, I went back to bed for a bit (ahhhh). Then there was email catch-up, a doctor's visit (my oldest has mono and had a follow up), errands, pick up from school, trumpet lesson (for my daughter, not me), trainer (for my younger son, not me), grocery shopping, dinner (at 9 pm!!!!!!!!) and finally, bed.
But today... Today I'm looking at a blank square on my planner. Yes, there's still the usual pick up, drop off from school going on, but nothing else. I still have some email to catch up on and I'm working on a Deadly Diva Fan page on Facebook (look for it by the end of the week!). Other than that, I need to write. There's nothing like a tour to spark motivation to get the next book done and the next. Thanks to everyone who came out to see us!