Today was one of those days where everything went wrong. I won’t go into detail, but let’s say my fingers is all bruised and messed up, my head is pounding and my eyes are puffy and burning. I can’t wait to go to sleep.
I posted on RD about setting up a group of suspense/mystery folks. I hope I get some responses. I’m going to feel like such a shit if I don’t, lol. There are actually a handful of divas I would like to have join me, and maybe I’ll ask them specifically if they don’t come forward.
Now, back to my book. I have to describe my heroine’s father, through her eyes. I hate describing people. Things I don’t have a problem with, even scenery, but showing what a person looks like? Ugh! It’s up there with sex scenes and really fast action. Suuucks!

