So I'm thinking the Muse had one too many cups of Christmas cheer, between the family party on Saturday and the Christmas Eve buffet on Sunday night. *sigh* On the way home, he starts to whisper to me, and well, it went from there...
( Goddess help me, we've got a hook even! And plot! And a title! )
Now that I've got two pages of notes, I'm hoping the Muse will remember that we have a deadline??? Back to Seasons. *makes a vodka martini and coaxes the Cat along*
( Goddess help me, we've got a hook even! And plot! And a title! )
Now that I've got two pages of notes, I'm hoping the Muse will remember that we have a deadline??? Back to Seasons. *makes a vodka martini and coaxes the Cat along*
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