I have a dozen stories roaming around my head. Some pushing harder than others for dominance. Some simmering on the back burner of my mind (I bet you didn’t know my head was a Kenmore, did ya’? LMAO) And I keep getting new ones. I’m actually really looking forward to the travel part of my trip as a time to organize my poor, overfilled head.
I’m leaving Sunday sometime, probably late afternoon for Elko. It’s a three hour drive, which I don’t really mind when I’m by myself. No fighting kids! HA! Then I’ll be staying in a hotel, because my train doesn’t leave until 3:45 in the morning on Monday. So I’ll have all that time to work. Plus the 15 hour train ride. I figure I’ll be the most prepared little writer at the conference! I wish, wish, wish I had a laptop. It’s notepads and ink pens for me, baby.
Okay…off to pack, and print out my novel so I can read it on the train. And maybe my WIP because I’ll have another 15-hour train ride and a hotel stay on the other end. The return train gets in at about 10 p.m. I’m scared to sleep…what if I end up in Chicago? LMAO
