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Today has been a beautiful day. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, it's nice and mildly warm outside ... and I've spent the entire day inside editing Book 2. Yes, this monster is scheduled to hit the U.S. Postal service tomorrow and then on to my editor. I've got around a hundred pages left. I haven't been making any major changes. The slowness can largely be attributed to me staring off into space, thinking about the long-term implications of certain decisions that are being made now. (The result being me going "ewww... I'm gonna have to deal with that eventually.")
However, I'm due for a break. I would really like a strawberry sundae, but I don't have any ice cream or strawberries in the house and I'm not allowed to leave until my edits are done.
So, my break tonight is a little refrigerator poetry. It's been a while since I posted any poetry ... I mean the non-haunted kind.
In case you can't read the image clearly, it says:
"Lather me in chocolate
Spray me with honey
Say you like our love sweet
A delicate dream on your tongue."