Writer, Interrupted

It’s confession week. Here’s my confession:

My writing has been hampered of late.

Here’s my reason:


A couple of weeks ago, I cut my finger catching a broken drinking glass. Stitches and steri-strips and numbing shots, oh my!

Needless to say, I’m behind in just about everything. But the good news is today I got my stitches out and I am typing this post 100% unhindered. Hooray!

This means it’s time for me to get back to writing. And if any drinking glasses should throw themselves hari-kari from the countertops again, I shall LET. THEM. FALL.