One would think that weekends would be the ideal time to write. No where you HAVE to be, no trying to fit a bout of writing into your lunch break at work...
Unless you happen to have a sick child. Then, she's hanging on you (literally), demanding this that and the other. Don't get me wrong, my daughter is an angel, but when she's sick, she is very very VERY clingy.
Thus, I have nothing to show for this past weekend. (except for an extra day off today, to take her to the doctor)
I might get something done this afternoon while she naps. I have the vaguest feeling of some impending writing coming on. Does anyone else ever have that? That feeling that there's something great sneaking up on you, if you just wait a little bit?