Today is the last day of the long weekend and tomorrow I will be back at work. I spent the last three days writing. I have been scribbling down a story. When not doing so, I have been thinking about where the plot should go next. My husband thinks I am bizarre but writing pages and pages of stories was one way I used to entertain myself on our isolated farm when growing up (where turning on the tv led to only one lousy local channel). I have fallen back into this writing with much ease and joy. I think I would have loved to be a writer of novels (a somewhat successful one, that is!) if I did not enjoy interaction with others so much. Anyway, just a long weekend check in! Am totally enjoying myself.