Til Death: 1014
Daily Goal: Met!
Three days into Sweating and I’m right on target (see the nifty weekly word counter to your right).
Wyatt has arrived early to move into the B and B (incidentally I need a name for it…it’s an enormous antebellum mansion in Mississippi–please nothing with Julep, Magnolia, or Mockingbird…something grand. Suggestions?), which is irritating my heroine because he told her to expect him Monday. It’s Friday and she’s booked solid so she’s having to put him on the family floor in the room next to hers, which isn’t ready at all. Tomorrow we meet Isaac, Miss Ada’s grandson (the house was in Miss Ada’s family for over a century).
Heidi was pretty good. She was apparently off doing other things today, so I was able to get my words out without much trouble. And a pumpkin carved to boot. Captain Barbosa.
My hubby did Jaws.