Okay. I took a day off to rearrange part of my house. My poor husband has to watch me shuffle the furniture about every six months or so. He's always a bit distressed about it, and attempts to make a fuss. But I tell him to stay out of my way unless he wants to get hurt. I have no idea why I have this overwhelming urge to move things every so often, but I do. It's like I can't rest well until everything in my world is in the right order. Does anyone else have this issue?
So anyway, I am back on it. I have less time to write today, so pray for me that I can bust out a couple thousand words in a short amount of time!!
There is a fly who keeps buzzing around my head while I am typing, and apparently is set on disrupting my work...Spring SMASH!!
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