A question posed to me by my sweet and encouraging husband.
The answer has been “tomorrow” for about a week and a half.
The last couple months have been a whirlwind. November was all about NaNoWriMo, which I proudly achieved. December was just busy. You know the busy where there’s lots happening, but you can’t remember a single thing? This was my December. January came and my family and I faced the passing of my older brother.
It got to the point where I had to be told what day of the week it was.
So here I am. A little frazzled. A little shell shocked. But ready to write.