#1 NYT bestselling author Linda Lael Miller

Kitchen Table Blog

It’s one of those days again. Vicki got in around eight pm, and we came back to the house and talked and talked and talked. There was a lot of catching up to do, obviously. Now, we’re drinking coffee at the kitchen table and I’m writing this blog. Oh, the wonders of wireless technology.

If you could see this table. An art book. The current manuscript. A cake tote from yesterday’s birthdays. Sadie is snoring behind me in Bernice’s bed, and Bernice is snoozing in Sadie’s. Contrary creatures. Is it because they’re female? :)

We’ll be going to check out the lake house, as Vicki hasn’t been there yet. We’ll probably hit Wal-Mart and Michael’s, too, and possibly the casino. I’m on the outs with the Prince at the moment. :) It’s all take with him, and not give.

Have a nice weekend, my friends. I’m thinking of you all.

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