#1 NYT bestselling author Linda Lael Miller


Slushy Monday

It snowed. Then it rained. Now, of course, we have slush. You don’t see paintings of slush. You don’t read poems about it. It’s just–slushy.

Lest you think I’m feelin’ blue, it isn’t so. I painted and drew this weekend, and even managed to post a couple of my sketches to Suzi Blu’s Petit Academy, where I am a student. This is a big accomplishment for me. Drum roll, please. (I’m also taking an online course from Drawspace.com)

I spent yesterday reading “Garrett”, making notes and minor revisions. I expect to finish the story this week, and I’m eager to barrel right on into “Austin”, which is the conclusion of the trilogy. Stepping back and taking a good look at the story was a wise decision–it’s good. You’re going to like it.

I bought a turkey on Saturday. Will be trying out my turkey deep-fryer from QVC. :)

Until tomorrow.

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