The first few weeks of every semester are always over-stuffed with data production and meetings (often about data production) and classes, of course. Dozens of little ships have to be launched–and launched, somehow, without crashing into each other.
But Fall semester at least has a blessing Spring semester can’t boast: Labor Day weekend!
I’m working extra long days all this week so I can sequester the holiday weekend for writing, because, after nine days away (and five more to come), I miss my characters.
Writing this feels a little like sending them a post card that says, “Home soon.”